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"She began wearing more makeup and shorter dresses."
These words echoed in Professor Layton's head as he slept. Delmona was spinning round and round, round and round, Classical music was playing as his words got slower and deeper. Suddenly he said, "And that was the new single by the Plikrey Orchestra, Now for the Weather."
"Gah!" He woke up with a start and realized he was dreaming. He shut off his alarm clock and headed downstairs in his usual clothing, enjoying the gentle tapping of rain. "Maybe" he thought "I won't have to worry about this. After all how much trouble could Flora get into?" He knew that any moment now, Flora would come rushing down the stairs thinking he had already left, breathe a sigh of relief and start to fix (herself thankfully) breakfast. After breakfast He would open her door as she entered the Layton Mobile and Drive her to school. This time however, she came down in no rush whatsoever; it was almost as if she was being distracted by something. Step step, step…step…step,step step step step… Finally even he could take it no longer; He cleared his throat and was answered with a "Professor? Oh, I didn't know you were still here."
"…Where else would I be Flora dear? Anyway I think you have time for a quick breakfast before we have to go."
"Didn't I tell you? I'm catching a ride with someone? Oh, you didn't have to wait for me."
"Mmmhmm, well I'm already late as it is so I'll see you after wo- Flora!" He looked up from his notes for the day and his watch and as he saw what she was wearing he remembered his Boss's first warning: "She began wearing more makeup and shorter dresses." She had a tight black beaded dress on and thick foundation, she apparently spent a long time getting ready because her face was framed by thick brown curls which would take hours to prepare. Apparently still to shocked for words, all he could do is stand there. She didn't see this though; she was too busy texting, a honk was heard outside so she grabbed an apple (how appropriate) kissed him on the cheek and with a quick cheery bye, headed out the door. He stood there for a moment then shook his head "This is Flora we're talking about. Besides, there's probably some special event going on at her school anyway." He decided that after today he would change radio stations, and maybe talk to Flora about her clothing… but probably not.