"Oh! Hey, be careful!" She called, immediately panicking about watching you walk outside without warning. She ran out after you, hurriedly opening her parasol and covering you both. It wasn't just that she couldn't tolerate the sun, but it had become a habit to worry about others' safety in daylight.

"You're not even wearing sunscreen! I'd hate to think what you do on summer vacation," she murmured, clearly a bit concerned. But that's Draculaura for you, always so easy to crumple or worry. At this point it's in her DNA. She quickly followed after you in her heeled Gogo boots, trying to keep up to your pace and ensure you were shielded from the sunlight, but she was still worried. What if she got distracted?

"You probably don't even own moonscreen, either.. one day you're gonna regret that," she teased, rolling her eyes. She tried to keep lighthearted, but she was still worried. Maybe she should teach you more about caring for yourself.. especially in the sun. She cringes at thinking about how you wash your face at night, imagining how abused your skin was. She really needs to give you some advice sooner or later, before you burn to a crisp.