Although she may have may have
           offered the second option out of pity,
           he finds it undeniably preferable to
           the first. As long as she doesn’t mind
           dropping any prior responsibilities to
           escort him around.

          “Ye-e-eah, I”m kind of really bad with
           technology? I could use the help!”

            ❝Well, great! 
                     I’ll just be a minute!❞

Cerise scurried off towards her dorm,
the outfit she had on just wasn’t gonna
cut it. Someone could recognize her.
Without really a whole lot of options, she
comes back with a similar hood on she
had before, only– different?