[ the roller rink's fries might not be the best seasoned or the crispiest fries in town, but nora ensures they cost the same price as the employees discount ("free as long as they don't catch you!" according to the redhead) and that's what matters. it's also fine for yang to wander around the kitchen as long as it's close to the end of nora's shift. allegedly. oh, well, beggars can't be choosers, and her stomach is begging for food right this instant.
she's in the middle of foraging the kitchen for milkshake ingredients when she hears an almighty screech that sends chills down her spine. yang makes it to the door just in time to see nora throw the trash at the young, pale girl in the alley. ]
Nora? You good? [ the little girl--or what remains of her--shrieks again, and yang transforms ember celica with a pump of her arms without a second thought. it's almost like a grimm. fantastic. ]
Not good, not good! [ she shouts over the sound of hooves and howls while falling into a fighting stance. ] What the heck is that?
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she's in the middle of foraging the kitchen for milkshake ingredients when she hears an almighty screech that sends chills down her spine. yang makes it to the door just in time to see nora throw the trash at the young, pale girl in the alley. ]
Nora? You good? [ the little girl--or what remains of her--shrieks again, and yang transforms ember celica with a pump of her arms without a second thought. it's almost like a grimm. fantastic. ]
Not good, not good! [ she shouts over the sound of hooves and howls while falling into a fighting stance. ] What the heck is that?