Watching as she hesitantly shook his hand he started to think, shaking hands wasn’t that strange was it? or was this girl not used to it? either way he gave a smile as she introduced herself.
'Cerise? that's a nice name. Red Riding Hood? I feel as if i've heard that name before.' looking slightly above Cerise he tried to remember but eventually came to no avail.
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Huh. That’s strange. Her mother’s basically famous, even more now since she
had married her enemy– the big bad wolf. But apparently not famous enough.
Maybe Cerise could be a normal person around this guy, just by seeing that
her own mother hardly rung a bell.
❝Thanks, I like yours, too. Yeah, you know, her grandmother was almost eaten
by that wolf. You know, like, ’whoah, what sharp teeth you have!'❞
Don’t push it, Cerise. It doesn’t matter.