fulmen----s:

_{≺ ϟ 全能≻ ——-   Despite disputes and the whole negativism that both individualists expose towards each other, Laxus was a man that honor and honest subsisted in his personality. Traits that he shall never show hesitation on unveiling them, when needed. And overtly, this situation, wasn’t an exception. He would avow; this woman could effortlessly molest him with just merely approaching him. For her age, since she must be kinda old, due to the fact that she’s a mother of a soon-adult, she can counteract like a spoiled kid. One of the kinds that the incarnated lightning does not appreciate in a personage. Worse? In an allegendly adult and wise like her. And for this reason, he doubts whether these two will get in amicable terms, unlike with her son— or husband. Oh well. Such topic held minor importance to him, as he would render his significance to far more valuable stuff.}

               _{But hey—- he found himself nay forced to reveal a contemplation that comes to his mind, when he encounters the particular female. And stunningly, it’s rather positive. A compliment, someone could state it as. Who said that the almighty is the compendium of coarseness? Well, truth to be said; he was in the past. And far worse than that, but now, partially, his comportment is categorized like this. Standing tall right in front of her, there was a height different amid them. Nothing the abnormal, nothing to evoke malpractice. A labored breath would be exhaled from his nostrils, whilst his cerebrum was functioning— trying to collect proper words to create appropriate sentences to exclaim. He wasn’t good with words— no. In fact, he could be described as perplexity manifested. A weakness of his own. Who said that such thing as perfection exist? At times, he had to overcome this obstruction and improve his personality. Not only for those that he values, but also, for himself.}

      _{“.. Despite your age—-” Oops. Not a good begining. Better fix it up.
                          “Talk about flawless hair you have.”
                                    In which Scarlet’s hair is nothing in comparison to this.}