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||There was a discomforting chill that sprinting up from the bottom of her spine to her upper back, causing her face to pale marginally at the view of the colossal structure before her. It had taken what seemed like an eternal time to arrive at this place, yet her knees jittered frenziedly at the distant chatter that loomed from inside. Lamia Scale. Despite other guilds that were advised as rather overwhelming and powerful guilds, she was more keen toward the guild that seemed less likely to cause destruction and produce boisterous noise. Suiren took in a breath, adapting herself for the social interaction that was conceded to pursue her way. She adjusted the suitcase handle in the palm of her hands timidly, legs shifted forward as the wheels rolled out behind her, rumbling against the smooth tiled floor. The voices got a bit louder, and were settled in different areas of the alluring guild-hall. Her golden irises faltered along the place, observing everything around her.

Although as her feet continued to stir forward, a tilt in the ground caused her to trip on her own foot, casually falling forward face first, glasses thankfully sliding off to the side before her frame could even dare to throng into them. She messily leaned back up, seizing the attention of many guild-members that were nearby to hear her loud fall to the earth. Her hands patted the ground continuously, trying and hoping to find her glasses as she squinted, morally blind to the world that now appeared as one big blur. The suitcase with her belongings was still trailed behind her, flat on the shiny floor and secured tightly shut. Every moment in which she was about to just touch the glasses she reached in the opposite direction, growing feeble at the feeling of being watched. T-This is terrible.

you're my sweetest sin

||She heard a voice squarely infront of her, shoulders without a delay tensing as the handle of her glasses brushed across her fingers causing her to swipe them back and establish them back where they belonged. Suiren hesitantly peered up to see a clearly imaged man with frosty white hair and luminous azure irises, that lowered to her own gaze in what arosed to be worry. Her lips shuddered together tightly, beads of sweat forming on her face as she rapidly leapt onto her feet and picked up her suitcase from behind. A terrified expression was painted along her features as she trembled and nodded her head multiple times in "yes". It was as though she had seen a ghost, but in truth she just wasn't prepared for the chatter to approach so quickly.

"U-U-U-Um... U-... J-Jo... J-J-J-Jo-Join... J-Join... G-G-G-G-Gu-Guild...!" Suiren lastly managed to slaver out, hoping the man would fathom at what she said while her words trembled out of her mouth. There was still multiple other members along the side watching, and she felt as though they were mocking her for her dire entrance as she stood there shivering and glancing back and forth. Usually when isolated from others, she was much more outgoing with just herself then around people. Animals, regardless if they could speak or not, were probably the only living things she could warm up to more abruptly. For some reason, people like herself caused her to shy away greatly until she felt a sense of comfort, wrapping around her like some sort of blanket. But as of now, there was nothing but a cold and highly uncomfortable feeling digging into her flesh and causing her body to quake. Suiren was taking the option of running if it could be possible now, but was to fearful to move and consider she might trip on her own foot again.

you're my sweetest sin