crimsonamaranthine:

_{…Eh? What’s this? She thinks he’s the same as—… Is she colourblind? And yet… this could be fun, perhaps. He doesn’t like pretending all that much, but it gives him something to do.}

_{“I apologize for my outburst, my lady, I have been in a dreadful mood today. I hope you can forgive me.”}

_{Honestly, Xiaoqiao didn’t notice. She changed up her outfits and appearances so many times that it didn’t strike her as strange for someone else to do it also. The only thing that sounded an alarm was the red irises. Was he sick?}

_{“What’s the matter?” She tilted her head, taking a step toward the other, mostly to get a closer look at his eyes.}

1. A dusty--angel è piaciuto