Domino City, 1:32 PM
Ixalm ran through whatever remains as the city park, cringing as a high-pitched and supposedly 'regal' voice called out for her to slow down. She didn't want to. That would mean the creepy Piccolo wannabe would catch up and attempt to propose to her again even after she said no for the fourtieth time today.
That and he kept calling her Mary Sue. This must mean he was mistaking her for someone else, presumably Mali since Erland-san suggested that she should speak to her considering how she was like Jean when she was younger.Ixalm hoped this didn't mean that Mali also decided to go through a phase where she wandered around in public with little to no clothing on when she was fifteen.
Wait. Maybe that's why this creep is following her around. Ewwww.
A familiar fading pink-dyed haired girl entered her vision, Mali sitting on a bench waiting for Ixalm to arrive, wondering what she wanted to discuss.
Mali looked up and...what the hell was that? Why does it look all mooney?
"Ixalm? What is that?" she asked as Ixalm finally reached her.
( Ze log continues, yayz )