”I— sorry, it’s just..” Melody started to feel bad, realizing she did sort of offend Cerise. If anything, she would have been one of the last people she’d think take something from her without asking. The teen sighed and gave a half-smile, setting her mirrorpad down, rubbing the back of her neck.
”I shouldn’t have said that. My mirrorpad’s just my life, basically.” She admitted, looking at the other with a cautious expression. “I’m sorry.”
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❝It’s okay. Really. Don’t worry about it.❞ Of course Melody didn’t mean any harm against any indictments. No, she most definitely wasn’t like that. If anything, she was one of the most laid back girls she knew. And, after all, it was a piece of technology. It’s crazy how it seems like technology is taking over the world somewhat. It’s horrifying, really. But it’s what people’re into.
❝Completely understanda– wait. There was this really short guy who seemed to run out of here rather– fast. He had really big feet. Huge, actually.❞
”Right, of course.” Melody was still quite skeptical of the other, not sure if she should believe her or not. She did take note that this was Ever After, so things could always magically disappear and reappear; even her mirrorpad that so happen to come back the minute Cerise came in.
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❝It really isn’t. Do I honestly seem like that kind of person? I can tell you don’t believe me. That hurts, Mel. That really hurts.❞
Cerise didn’t even mention the fact that she did see a rather short man run straight out of the room and out of sight once entering. It was kind of sketchy, but seemed to have slipped her mind. She’ll remember again once it’s not important. That’s how things usually go, right?
