[Flandre immediately takes off after the fairy, calling her name a few times before she can catch up.
There isn't much in there, though. Certainly no one else, besides the fairy, the vampire, and the witch. More papers scattered around, pens left out, coats left on the backs of chairs.
...though one coat in particular makes her stop and frown and, after a moment, pick up. It was...Pip Bernadotte's coat, and so much bigger than Flandre. But why was it here?
She carried it with her anyway, even though it made for a slightly awkward lump to carry even when it was folded up.]
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[Flandre immediately takes off after the fairy, calling her name a few times before she can catch up.
There isn't much in there, though. Certainly no one else, besides the fairy, the vampire, and the witch. More papers scattered around, pens left out, coats left on the backs of chairs.
...though one coat in particular makes her stop and frown and, after a moment, pick up. It was...Pip Bernadotte's coat, and so much bigger than Flandre. But why was it here?
She carried it with her anyway, even though it made for a slightly awkward lump to carry even when it was folded up.]