Above her was a stretch of sky, and though the pale blue colour was inviting in its own right, leering into it echoed nothing but forlorn thoughts, lost in the transition of cloud to puff to nothingness over the short span of a few moments. Her mind almost wandered off immediately, to a place no one could reach. For a brief moment, the noises that surrounded went silent and all she could hear was the soft whistle in a far distance until a sudden gust of strong wind swept past her petite figure that her brain waves suddenly reacted with a jolt. The youth glanced around frantically, only to receive awkward stares from the people who walked passed her. It was then, she recalled herself standing in the middle of the streets, gazing up into the sky as if the answers she had sought were written all over it.
To begin with, Snowflake was not sure how she had ended up in the location she was in. It was an aimless bout, where the cyborg was already considerably lost among the streets of Magnolia, though she knew she wasn’t the type to openly admit to her negligence that initially placed her there, anyway. A soft, warm touch against her calves caused her to search for the source, only to see a fluffy, white creature staring up at her with her huge eyes. Snowflake seemed to have been standing in the same position for a while since the moment she started to move, her legs have almost failed her. While she was lost in her own thoughts, the girl had yet to notice that the ache growing within her legs. ”Tsk.” The mage clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth with a frustrated expression, clearly annoyed by the fact that her legs had gone numb.
Reaching over her legs, Snowflake massaged her calves, still unable to move her leg due to the numbing pain that shot up through her leg – not to mention, the blaring sun was making everything worse. The blistering heat has made her sweating bullets as her thick clothes clung onto her body, mimicking how several strands of silver hair were stuck to the corners of her face in a grubby fashion. They tangled over her slowly reddening complexion insistently, framing her visage with the notion of exhausting reaching her bones. The black cloth that rested around her eyes remained stuck against her skin and she could feel her eyes warming up immensely. Sooner or later, she would have to take it off to let her eyes breathe at least.
”I think we should get some ice-cream before I melt in this heat.”
Her eyes would glide down to her feet, in which Vysella was curled up upon. After purchasing two cones of chocolate ice-cream from a nearby vendor; one for herself and another one for her companion, she did not waste any second to devour the dessert. She savoured the sweet taste of the ice-cream on her tongue before it slid down her throat, soothing her chest before the cool feeling expanded throughout her entire body. Vysella finished her share with just a single lick of her tongue, which made her wonder if she received any brain freeze from the cold albeit, the thought crossed her mind that Vysella originated in the colder regions and was probably the reason why she was used to the freezing temperatures.
The two roamed the streets, slowly edging through the crowds that were littered across the streets, unsure of where to head and doubtful if she had anything to do in such a crowded area. The android had her eyes on the sky again and it was until she bumped into a stranger, throwing her cone of ice-cream right into the stranger’s face. The scene had attracted attention from the people who strode past her, some giggling before shuffling away from her still figure. The day was not going well from the beginning and now she had to make it even worse herself.