Despite being deemed “Most Cowardly Character”, Flaky actually isn’t cowardly at all. She’s suffering not only stress, but various forms of anxiety. She’s gotten to the point cowardice is gone, replaced by large amounts of caution. She's cautious, not cowardly, to be shorter.
“Was..I not good enough?” “Why would you say that?” “Was it something I did?” “Was it..something I said?” “How could you?” “I don’t miss you..” “I miss you so much, my heart bleeds when I think of you..” “It’s my fault..” “I should have been there.” “I’m..so..so sorry I couldn’t protect you.” “You’re dead to me.” “Maybe he was right.” “Maybe she was right.” “I’m not worth your while, am I?” “Am I so insignificant?” “I need you.” “It’s your choice, now you have to live with it.” “I want to be once again with you.” “You choose the road, love. And I’ll make the vows.” “You had it coming.” “You only have yourself to blame.” “I only have myself to blame.” “I have only tears to shed.” “My heart is black and my mind is darkness..” “The truth is, we’re both frauds.” “At least you had good intentions.” “He was too strong.” “I hate this life.” “Once something is truly lost, one can never get it back again.” “You had better start believing in nightmares, you’re in one.” “Don’t worry about my falling limbs and broken heart, my stitches feel no pain. I love you, that’s all that matters.” “You just have to let it go.” “Some things happen, and there is nothing you can do about it.” “This the end.” “Scream all you want, no one can hear you.” “No one can save you now.” “Rest in peace.” “You will never see the light again.” “Lost..” “Just let me die.” “Just leave me behind.” “I won’t say it to him, but he’s got us beat.” “There is still a way to defeat you.” “Fine, knock yourself out. I mean it.” “You’re not a cat. You’re a rat.”
☁ ;; — “That’s weird,” she replies right after the stranger’s done speaking, though despite the rather rude comment, she’s still intrigued, only having seen such bright hair color on television. Her hands grab at her own locks, looking down at them and then at the girl.
“… Natural?” the brunette asks, inching forward quite slowly (though it’s only to not scare the girl away. Her curiosity would have to be quenched before anything of that sort happened).
; ✿ ⇢ Crimson irises hid for a moment behind blinking eyelids brows tilting upwards in a confused expression. “..Weird..?” Well, thats a word she’s never heard to describe her hair. Then again, bright colors were rather.. normal in her hometown.
"Y-yes..?“ It’s a question to reply to a question, but only because she’s not exactly sure what is being questioned of being natural. Picking a few strands up, she eyed her hair carefully. "I mean.. .. It’s always looked like this… ? Since I was a baby..”
