[There's a rattling sound as Flandre's wings unfurl--and then in broad daylight she takes off. It was uncomfortable, and itched terribly, but...Cirno was waiting.
She could still barely believe it, that there was even a little bit of hope at the fairy's return...but...
Flandre hasn't put the communicator down; instead, the device is all curled to her chest and catching dizzying glimpses of the world racing by below between her claws.
But her breath seems to catch in her throat when she sees a little bit of blue on the roof of the high school; Flandre puts on a burst of speed, wings briefly flickering bright white before returning to their normal colors.]
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She could still barely believe it, that there was even a little bit of hope at the fairy's return...but...
Flandre hasn't put the communicator down; instead, the device is all curled to her chest and catching dizzying glimpses of the world racing by below between her claws.
But her breath seems to catch in her throat when she sees a little bit of blue on the roof of the high school; Flandre puts on a burst of speed, wings briefly flickering bright white before returning to their normal colors.]
Cirno?
[Was it? Wasn't it?]
CIRNO!
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