Marisa didn't know why she was drawing pictures with Flandre in the vampire's room. But it HAD been a long time since she used crayons. Sitting alone...drawing the world from the mind's eye.
Except one little Flandre was drawing a faceless figure with red crayons.
"Head, and shoulders knees and toes. Knees and toes! Head, and shoulders knees and toes. Knees and toes! Eyes and ears and mouth and nose! Head, and shoulders-"
"Hey hey, you're ruining my childhood ze. Where'd you learn that song?"
Flandre looked up, then put on a wide, closed eyes smile.
"In a book!"