_{≺ ϟ 全能≻ ——- The customary ballyhoo could resonate his ears from the place where he is still standing. It was no secret that the majority of his Guildmembers were in a rambunctious modus, as accustomed. Stepping inside, would be like putting oil in the fire. It was no secret that certain blockheads would challenge the manifestation of lightning into fights with no benefit to outcome. Hence, he would constantly deny them. Besides, having a headache was another factor that prevented him from entering.}
_{Thus, his attention was offered at the Celestial mage.}
_{“Ain’t nothin’ unusual over it.
Let ‘em be like this.
No need to bother with the whole clamor.”}

_{If haste could be made, the Celestial Mage would have moved on with her escape. Yet ensnared into conversation, too polite to simply up and go, she remains where feet maintained, pondering the decision of the Dragon Slayer. Be it to enter and face the rampant bluster or to turn his back to the guild they called home and seek entertainment elsewhere, such was of no concern to the blonde.

Nonetheless, past greetings and civility, distraction from the mess behind her would be best held in the male. No need to bother, he said, but with the ever imminent threat of being crushed under lumber, the double doors were looking far more fetching.}

_{“Exactly why I intend to liberate myself from the havoc. I don’t suppose you’d care to join me instead of…….entering that.”}

(Source: fulmen----s)