Deep underground at King's Cross St Pancreas's station, a cute young girl could be seen sat down on the floor with her body curled up into a ball. Sat beside her was a gorgeous older lady .
Sadness and tension filled the air as they waited quietly.
With her body still curled up, the young girl slowly raised her head and gazed at the silver haired standing by the platform's edge.
Long silver hair, slightly curled around the edges along with deep bright crimson eyes. Her attention was focused down the tunnel as she stared into it.
But as if having noticing her gaze, the silver haired beauty suddenly turned to her and the two made eye contact.
'...She's pretty...' They both simultaneously thought to themselves.
Worried that her gaze was disturbing her, the young girl suddenly lowered her head.
"...You... Really won't hurt us, will you?" The older lady mumbled.
The silver haired beauty shook her head.
