ROSE-COLORED BOY ; open, flirting booth

[Nayru]

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Nayru did not approach the trio with the intention of being flirted with. No, she had spied Iota and, considering that the pink-toned female was the closest thing she had to a friend, had joined her with the hope that the Firebrand would express as much disinterest as she did at the idea of a flirting booth. Instead, she watched as she showed willingness, of all things, to be flirted with, a strange feeling suddenly twisting her gut. It wasn't anger... nor was it complete and utter melancholy. Jealousy, maybe? But why? What part of her didn't like the idea of Iota being flirted with by her sister?

Desperate to make the feeling go away, Nayru fixated her cerulean stare upon Freyja, a frown heavily contorting her lips now. [b][color=#6b7e99]"Maybe this is a bad idea," She commented quietly, [color=#6b7e99]"I don't want anything bad happening to you." She felt a little strange lying about her real reason for wanting this booth shut down, but didn't exactly understood her complex emotions well enough yet to use them as a justifiable means. Oh well... Hopefully Freyja would take the bait.