Lighthart
*crunch*
The golden french fry crackled under the hero's bite, to which she hummed triumphantly. This texture and flavor were utterly foreign to her, but this simple meal of potato was as humble as it was delectable. To think even here, people could work so ingenuously with such limited ingredients, naught but salt, lard and potato, it was astonishing in its own right.
"Hahaha. Amazing..!"
And that thing they called a ham burger. She could hardly taste ham in it, though she did find traces of bacon. That too was hardly unpleasant, and she took yet another gluttonous bite out of her fifth burger. This might look like the act of a gluttonous animal, and the way she was tasting each flavor so greedily was nothing short of astonishing. But from her, the image was nothing short but spectacular grace, the noble partaking of unhealthy indulgence off a large fast-food take-out bag.
And all of a sudden, she witnessed something incredible, something as ridiculous as it was astonishing. Did her eyes deceive her? No, that would be absurd. Hmph, it seemed even here children were as lively as ever. That... thing had crashed on that lady so ridiculously, she could hardly believed what had occurred.
She came to their aid with an imposing gait, though she did not stop to partake in her meal one bit and nothing short of Ragnarok would make her consider such a thing.
Those sticks they called french fries were simply divine. She simply picked up the bloody child gently, hastening the other's request.
"What pathetic ail could cause you to look so miserable?" She asked the newcomer curiously, as if she expected it to be able to give some form of response.
