🎀 Wisteria 🎀

— Dalion wiped his nose with a handkerchief. — Damn allergies...

He even avoids traps.

— Any questions?

When the guy left, Meido happily turned a beautiful-looking wallet in his hands, which didn't quite match his rags.

— Is it fair? No... It will just be wonderful! Names burden us and chain us to the walls of a treacherous society, sister, and therefore the simpler we address each other, the freer our spirit and our relationships! — Having finished his explanation, Meido relaxed and listened to the wind that tickled his cheeks. — Let's go eat and drink something, I'm buying!