My Hero! (Nanaly/Sora)

Nanaly let out a soft smile, she took note of all of his mannerisms. Sora? That’s exactly what a superhero would be called! As Sora shook her head she would bow and think about his question. “Well. Administration. Right now it’s a lot of inventory management you know?”

“I’m… sickly so I can’t really fight on the front lines or anything like that!” Nanaly would summon her broom again, sitting down on it, and using it to match Sora’s height. Hovering so that they were now at eye level. “So what do I owe you, my dear savior!” She spoke dramatically.