(GAAAAY)
Nerid smiled again, then poared what she was making into an empty
glass and handed it to Flower. "Here. Drink this." She said,
passing the glass to the mermaid.
"It'll make you feel less... giddy." Nerid said, trying to grasp
the right word. Rosa stuck her head around the side of a pole. "She
means it'll make you less drunk." "Shut up!"
"Pyra, I seriously hate this world. Too much magic. I've already
been found out by Flower, and... what if someone with some real
magic finds out? I don't have the timeline-shattering potential I
could reach yet, obviously, but... I'm really stuck here. Sure,
Shyla might not be here, but there's no way you're going to be
killing anyone before all my secrets are revealed." Evil Pyra
said.
"Just because you were my only company for almost a decade does
not mean I care about you. In fact, I'm excited to be in
this world for that exact reason." Pyra replied, still
whispering.
"At least you don't know what being lonely is like. It's even worse
when no one can see you but they're right in front of your face."
Evil Pyra muttered
Ironically, Flower doesn't know who, what, or where Evil Pyra is.
Her moondrunk state allowed her to see the ghost. "I feel like I'm
forgetting someone..."
Nerid laughed and Rosa shot her a dirty look. Nerid busied herself
in her work, copying down the notes from Hadrian's notebook into
her own, smiling as she's did so.