-Magnolia-
He regretted being so nice. A few days ago he received a letter from an unknown person, with a peculiar lacrima in it too. He still remember the images he saw when he touched the lacrima, where he saw images of undead animals roaming around a forest that he wasn't certain of the location yet. He read about undead creatures once and they are gruesome, and he knew he couldn't do it alone, so there he was standing in front of the Fairy Tail guild, wanting to ask them if they could help him with this mission of his, and if they refuse probably just ask them if they know where the images are taken from.
With his sword sheathed by his side, and his usual white kimono, he raised his hand onto the guild door, he wanted to enter but he was too afraid to do so, he haven't interacted with any mages before and what else a whole guild? He could picture the embarrassing moments that might happen if all of them doesn't believe in what he was about to say.
He slapped his own face, and it hurts.
'Pull yourself together'
He scolded himself in his own mind, something he always do whenever he's nervous or have confident issues, he's quite irritated by his overthinking, but he just can't stop the habit, it is like something that he is, overthinking and talking to himself. Clearing his mind and taking a deep breath, he placed his right hand on the guild's door, then along with his left foot stepping in, pushed open the door, doing this very slowly, but not too slow, just nice to not make him look innocent as possible and in the same time wore a friendly smile to make himself feel more confident, whilst saying to himself,
'Well at least I can make some friends if I play my cards properly,',
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