Are you guilty?

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Elphelt blinked in confusion as she spotted a familiar face. The pink-haired Valentine sister made her wave over to the man, who gave her a look when he noticed her.

"What do you want, brat?"

She merely smiled at him. "Hello, Mr. Sol! How are you today?"

Sol Badguy let out a sigh before giving her a narrowed look. "Don't you have anything better to do?"

"…I don't think so?" replied Elphelt, confused once more.

She watched as Sol pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration. "Look, brat. I don't have time for any of this. Unless you have a good reason to be here, then get lost."

"But I do have a good reason for being here! I saw you and wanted to say "hello"!"

"Seriously? That's it?" questioned Sol, somewhat annoyed.

'Well, I also noticed that you looked a bit lonely, so I thought I could give you some company!"

Elphelt smiled happily while Sol gave her a blank look. He had forgotten what type of person this girl was. With another sigh, he turned his back on her, causing her to frown.

"Brat…I was about to grab some lunch. If you want some, don't lag behind."

She smiled once more upon hearing this as she followed after Sol, happy that he invited her.

One less lonely person in the world.

FIN

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Took a bit of creative liberty with this one, since Elphelt doesn't seem to get fleshed out as a character until after she goes grayscale.