fulmen—s:

_{≺ ϟ ≻ ——-   De facto it was a faux pas to offer his valuable habiliment to the vintage rosette. Perhaps this was a way to shew his gratitude for the accommodation that she’s bound to offer him? Most likely. Alas, such contemplations would be jostled aside, as solemnity takes over. Jokes, pranks over something the precious like his coat, aren’t permitted.}

_{“—- What would happen? You won’t even have the time to comprehend.”}

  ^{Starting arguments with other’s weren’t much of the medic’s forté, in fact, it was something that she attempted to avoid at all costs. She was a natural pacifist, she wished no conflict with other’s, nor wished to start any. But alas, this was Laxus. One who unfortunately had a bit of an attitude amongst those around him.}

  ^{“Hm, you wouldn’t even wanna know what I’d do if you managed to pull that stunt.”}