This is terrible. None of this makes any sense at all. She doesn't even remember how she got here and now, now there's a body. A dead body next to her. The young Fairy Tail magician places a hand over her mouth. It's just too terrible and her stomach lurches a little.
She can't just sit and cry though. No. She has to be better than that. Stronger than that. She can't let her disgust stop her from thinking things through. What's needed now is a clear mind. There has to be clues somewhere.
The letter and the pedestal.
The small young woman turned to look at the other person in the room. There's a small smile on her face. She has an idea. But it might not work. All she can do is try her hardest and hope for the best.
"If you could, you should stand by the door. We might only get one shot at this. And we won't even have to cut that poor body up."
But stealing is wrong.... [The scene before you. A small blue haired girl with her hands pressed against the glass. There's a small frown on her face. That frown grows deeper as the growl of her stomach grow louder.]
Oh. That looks so good... I'm sure I could just... No. No I really shouldn't.
[She turns her back to the window and tries to ignore her stomach.]
Levy McGarden | Fairy Tail
This is terrible. None of this makes any sense at all. She doesn't even remember how she got here and now, now there's a body. A dead body next to her. The young Fairy Tail magician places a hand over her mouth. It's just too terrible and her stomach lurches a little.
She can't just sit and cry though. No. She has to be better than that. Stronger than that. She can't let her disgust stop her from thinking things through. What's needed now is a clear mind. There has to be clues somewhere.
The letter and the pedestal.
The small young woman turned to look at the other person in the room. There's a small smile on her face. She has an idea. But it might not work. All she can do is try her hardest and hope for the best.
"If you could, you should stand by the door. We might only get one shot at this. And we won't even have to cut that poor body up."
But stealing is wrong....
[The scene before you. A small blue haired girl with her hands pressed against the glass. There's a small frown on her face. That frown grows deeper as the growl of her stomach grow louder.]
Oh. That looks so good... I'm sure I could just... No. No I really shouldn't.
[She turns her back to the window and tries to ignore her stomach.]