A lot of people..? How many then? And were they all humans? The questions multiplied quickly in her mind but were swiftly replaced by awe as he showed her what the strange metal box could do. "Whoa! It uses a net? Is it like a spell?" She exclaimed excitedly. The journal was the first piece of advanced technology Flandre had ever honestly seen. From her very few memories of life outside an ageless mansion, the most advanced things she'd ever encountered were pocket watches.
She glanced behind them, remembering the guards now. They didn't look very pleased from her earlier shots at them and seemed to spaced out their approach, as if herding them back inside. Flandre really didn't like them. "I- I guess so." She mumbled, eying the guards warily. She could easily blow the lot of them away, but... the idea of being cornered and out numbered was a scary thing. She frowned, moving behind Roderich.
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She glanced behind them, remembering the guards now. They didn't look very pleased from her earlier shots at them and seemed to spaced out their approach, as if herding them back inside. Flandre really didn't like them.
"I- I guess so." She mumbled, eying the guards warily. She could easily blow the lot of them away, but... the idea of being cornered and out numbered was a scary thing. She frowned, moving behind Roderich.