“I am not perfect—nor do I seek to be. This is simply who I am.”
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wasn’t entirely sure.
“So I can definitely understand why the students look forward to it so much,” she continued. “There’s just something fun about dressing up, enjoying the atmosphere, and embracing a little bit of chaos for a day.”
“I’ll be sure to buy one during the festival,” Enkhgargal said with a nod, listening as Mephisto spoke about the events planned for the coming months.
“I might have to attend both of those as well.”
At the mention of Halloween, her eyes immediately lit up.
“Oh, Halloween is
actually my favorite holiday.”
A laugh escaped her.
“Though, where I live, it looks like Halloween all year round. That’s how I decorated it. Honestly, every day feels like Halloween to me.”
Whether it was her wardrobe choices, her tastes, or simply her outlook on life, she
reaching for another bite of noodles, “I appreciate being corrected. I’d rather know than keep making mistakes without realizing it.”
With that, she resumed eating—slightly more mindful of her chopsticks than before.
Enkhgargal blinked, her pink eyes widening slightly as Yumichika stopped her and explained the custom.
A beat of silence followed.
Then a sheepish smile appeared.
“Oops.”
A few imaginary sweat drops might as well have appeared on her forehead as realization settled in.
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it. No pointing, and when I’m not using them, they stay with the bowl.”
There was genuine appreciation in her voice. Despite the teasing, she was making a mental note of it. Learning the customs of unfamiliar places was part of traveling, after all.
“Honestly,” she admitted,
“Honestly, I can’t say I'm shocked,” Enkhgargal admitted with a small shrug.
“If I were from this Earth and had never seen anything beyond it, I’d probably be sitting here wondering what the actual fuck I was hearing.” A laugh escaped her. “But I’m not from this Earth, and I’ve
because someone misheard a word?”
She tilted her head thoughtfully.
“Actually, scratch that. Knowing people, I’m sure they still found ways to misunderstand each other.” A chuckle followed. “But seriously, what was that like growing up? Was telepathy something everyone on Mars
“It absolutely lives up to the stories,” Enkhgargal answered honestly, her voice carrying a note of awe as she wandered through the garden.
Rather than immediately taking a seat, she moved at a leisurely pace, taking care to admire every detail around her. Her pink eyes drifted
brushed her fingers against a nearby blossom, careful not to damage the petals. “Places like this always make me feel at ease.”
Turning back toward Thor, curiosity shone in her eyes.
“It really is gorgeous. Did someone design and plant all of this? Because whoever did deserves