WalksWithWalkers
Zombie Exterminator
Zaen laughed softly , shrugging one shoulder as she leaned against a tree. "You drawing is like birds flying south for the winter. It always happens." The fourth year witnessed Mitsuki's approach; upon being addressed so informally, a sharply arched eyebrow quirked upward. Her lightly affronted surprise fled quickly it seemed, though it still simmered lightly beneath the veil of forced joviality; she nodded toward the girl, grinning. Then, light commotion registering in her ears, Zaen turned her head to redirect her gaze. It landed upon a small girl holding a bag that should have tipped her, who was standing outside the dormitory. Confusion furrowing her brows, she nudged Miko, jerking her head. "Who's that broad?"