April 22, 2011.
Affront
"This is insulting."
She frowns at the subordinate- a pitifully stupid woman. Clarabelle, she was maybe called. She can't remember. She doesn't care. She hasn't given a damn about anyone much recently- not since she lost him, anyway.
One tear, filled with affront.
A/N: I wish, I wish, I wish this one could have turned out yuri. It didn't. :(
Sunshine and laughter and dead butterflies~
Sweethearted.