Tiffany shifted a little closer, "I get that being an insensitive brat is in your nature, but I doubt you were being insensitive there," she forgave.
"Obviously not," Fumeko scoffed. "It's hard to- Guh!" she clenched her fists.
"It's not all happy days, I get it," the blonde replied and groaned. "This world can be really unfair and annoying."
"You can say that again," Fumeko turned and met the blonde's gaze… "Sorry, I guess calling myself an orphan is kinda an insult to you…"
"One such as I, has tolerated insults of a much more abysmal calibre. To call thyself an orphan, is by a hair's breadth an offence to I. Thus, thou needn't be reprimanded," Tiffany fluttered her hand indifferently.
"Well, good; there's literally no 'reprimanding' you could do that I couldn't escape anyway," the brunette rolled her eyes.
"Hmph."
The two watched the clouds roll by and wet grounds below whilst silence reigned over them. Light thunder rumbled in the distance.
