Mess Hall - Prometheus Labs - London | Dawn
"Yeah. That seems fair." Cole replied with an indifferent and almost unemotional voice. With that done, Cole then turned around and prepared to speak to Flandre. But... she wasn't with Cole. Where on earth did she go? Cole thought that Flandre would stick by his side in this but it turned out that she went wandering off. If Cole had any chance of getting this play session done, Flandre needed to be with him.
Fortunately, it was very easy to see Flandre amongst the crowd of SPARTANs and the few scientists. After all, how could someone lose a girl with unique features like Flandre's in crowd like this? Flandre's wings and clothing made her stick out very easily amongst the crowd so Cole very quickly located her. Moving over to Flandre, Cole saw that she was speaking to the nearby SPARTANs once again.
"Hey, what are you eating? Can I have some?"
"Oooh... I like armour. It's pretty!"
"What's your name? Mine's Flandre."
Cole didn't know what to think about this. For a peppy and random girl like her, why did she wind up with a pessimist like Cole? It was as if Fate itself decided that it would be funny to put complete opposites together and see what would happen. But thinking about Flandre's behaviour, she was not at all like this yesterday. Or rather, the second half of yesterday. She was calm and on the border of being considered shy. And before that, she was in a world of her own on the intent of killing those around her. Just what on earth was this girl? If Cole had to make any comparison to the other people he met in Empire City, Flandre could be somewhat compared to Sasha -the leader of another gang in Empire City, the Reapers-. But at the same time, Flandre was nothing like Sasha. Furthermore, she was nothing like anyone Cole had met before.
"Flandre." Cole called out to her. His voice in a half serious, half calm tone. From another person's perspective, it was hard to see as to what mood he was in. He could be trying to scold Flandre or he could merely be trying to talk to her.
"Huh?" Flandre turned her head and saw Cole staring down at her. "Cole! What's the matter? Is Alicey being a meany?" Flandre said as she put on a childish pouting face.


