Smiling happily she felt the sincerity of her thanks and it warmed her heart. Making people happy was the always so satisfying if she could see them smile and it was really all she like doing.
“But how do you look after so many people on a train? Do you get help?” she asked. Bouncing a bit she clapped her hands together, “I can help if you need it.”
❝ Our princess look after the people, actually. ❞
❝ I am just the engineer. ❞
𝓨ukina elucidated with a modicum of placidity; the evanescent simper that affixed to her covertly stolid countenance waxed and waned at the manifesting aloofness that underlies her designation. Green eyes glistened in light of the premature dawn, she pivoted her trenchant gaze to her imploring companion; gauntleted palms complacent upon clad knees.
