A brief author's note
I'm very sorry I've been inactive on Fanfiction over the past few months. A lot has been going on in my life and this fic was pushed to the back of my mind. What with work, joining a Fire Emblem RP community, my editor having college work, and me actually getting into a relationship, I neglected this site entirely. That said, I don't intend to discontinue the story here and will have a new chapter out soon.
What I did have for the next chapter was very raw and, personally, I didn't like how it was going so I need to do a lot of playing around with it first to make sure that this long wait I put all you through will be worth it.
Again, I apologize.
Thank you for reading along, and I'll have another chapter ready for you soon!
Trigram
And now for a preview of what's to come!
Next time, on Pride, Unity, and Love...
"Just shut the hell up," Kjelle growled. "I know you and Brady are stalking Noire. What are you trying to do?"
One of Severa's carefully tweezed brows twitched downwards. "Where'd this come from?"
"Just answer the damn question!" Kjelle demanded, the hand by Severa's head curling in a fist.
"Sheesh, aren't you sweet," Severa scoffed. "If you must know though, yes, we are watching Noire. As for why, there's just something up with that club."
Kjelle grit her teeth. "Something up? They're just a bunch of nerds playing a stupid game. If that's really your reason then it's a dumb one."
"No, it's not," Severa replied with an edge to her tone, "they're acting weird. Come on, you've seen it too, I'm sure. Noire's been much more reclusive lately."
Kjelle glared up at Severa. "If you try and hurt her, there's going to be hell to pay."
-o-o-o-o-o-
Now alone with the two officers, Robin lowered her head a little. In all the years Lon'qu knew her, there was never a day where she wasn't brimming with confidence. It was through her persistence that he started to get over himself. And yet here she was, a shell of her former self, clinging to whatever shreds of her life she could grasp.
Lon'qu sighed. "So let's begin."
-o-o-o-o-o-
Suddenly a pair of hands clasped his shoulders from behind.
Brady gave a very frightened yelp, his confidence fleeing in a puff of smoke. He threw his hands up. "I ain't done nothing!"
Upon hearing him, Severa turned around. Almost immediately, her expression took on several more shades of annoyed as she laid a hand on her hip. "Kjelle, just what are you doing?"
"I should be asking you that," was the sophomore's response. "I thought I told you to stay away from Noire."