ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝓓𝑎𝑟𝑘 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕶𝙽𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃 ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝓑𝐑𝐔𝐂𝐄 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝖶𝖠𝖸𝖭𝖤 .ᐟ ᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠ

Suddenly appears from around the corner, small paper bag in hand and soft curls are draped over delicate shoulders.

Pooling browns are slow to tide, settling on the Deputy and supple lips begin to bloom, a bashful simper taking purchase. “Hello, Deputy.” Paper bag is soon held between both sets of her fingers, gripping gently as vision lingers.

“Oh. . .” It’s a simple murmuring, delicate shoulders swaying almost nonchalantly. “I’ve got food. I thought you’d be hungry.” She offers forth her hand, the paper bag hanging between them and lips blossom just slight. “It’s your favourite.”

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝓐𝙼𝙰𝚁𝙰 𝙾𝙵 . . . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝓖𝙾𝚁𝚂 𝓥𝙴𝙻𝙴𝙽 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝓥𝗂𝗉𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝖿 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ * 𝕯𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖍 .ᐟ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀