[ For a minute, just after she recovers from her surprise at having the little boy make a mad dash into the water, Gracia stops mid-step and squints at the blonde, crouching slowly as to avoid alarming him even more. And while her biggest concern was what in the world are you doing hiding underwater, you will drown you silly boy, she can't help but feel as if she knows him...
...That scowl was so familiar.
It takes about a minute or two for Gracia to realize that the little boy was Mister Shy and Sad Man, the same person who opened her boxes and accompanied her during the curse where she could fly. She slowly releases a gentle laughter, no malice or ridicule whatsoever. She can't help herself. What a situation to end up in! Honestly.
Gracia speaks to the boy in the same manner; with gentle reproach and a certain warmth in the undertone. ]
You know, this is the problem when you don't tell me your name! Now, I don't know what else to call you, Mister Shy and Sad Man!
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...That scowl was so familiar.
It takes about a minute or two for Gracia to realize that the little boy was Mister Shy and Sad Man, the same person who opened her boxes and accompanied her during the curse where she could fly. She slowly releases a gentle laughter, no malice or ridicule whatsoever. She can't help herself. What a situation to end up in! Honestly.
Gracia speaks to the boy in the same manner; with gentle reproach and a certain warmth in the undertone. ]
You know, this is the problem when you don't tell me your name! Now, I don't know what else to call you, Mister Shy and Sad Man!
[ A pause. Then, she smiles again. ]
Or maybe this time, it's Mister Shy and Sad Boy?