[It was just like before. A long, long time ago, when Remilia showed her what flying was like. It was a little cold then, too, but it was dark out.
She didn't have to flail her wings around quite so much, so they stayed mostly extended, only fluttering a little from time to time. Mostly because she was tired.
But Flandre was smiling now--grinning from ear to ear, instead of squeaking. The vampire stuck her arms out like they were wings too. Her legs kept wanting to fall down, but she was able to hold them up for now.
...one of her shoes drops off anyway, but Flandre doesn't seem to notice.]
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Date: 2011-11-10 07:32 pm (UTC)She didn't have to flail her wings around quite so much, so they stayed mostly extended, only fluttering a little from time to time. Mostly because she was tired.
But Flandre was smiling now--grinning from ear to ear, instead of squeaking. The vampire stuck her arms out like they were wings too. Her legs kept wanting to fall down, but she was able to hold them up for now.
...one of her shoes drops off anyway, but Flandre doesn't seem to notice.]