It was a cold winter day in the Cyclonian stronghold.
Click, click, click.
Ravess was eating a vegetarian sandwich outside of her room when, from next door, came the strangest of sounds.
Click, click, click.
"What the...?"
It was coming from Dark Ace's room. She thought about knocking, but her curiosity would not wait, so she just barged in.
He wasn't anywhere to be seen.
Click, click, click.
It was coming from the bedroom. She walked down the tiny hallway and knocked on the half closed door. "Dark Ace? You alright?"
She peeks in.
Click, click cli-
"Oh, hello Ravess."
"Dark Ace, are you...are you knitting?!"
"Mittens."
"What...?"
"My hands were cold."
She backed out of the room, closed the door, and jumped into the hallway.
Men and their mid life crises.
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A/N: I borrowed a page from soldier4christ's book and added the sound effects.
I think Dark Ace really is going through a midlife crisis. It's about time, too. I wonder where he learned to knit. I bet Cyclonis taught him and they exchange knitted goods!