Hotaru
She had been in Torchline to obtain a few skincare items for the spa, but curiosity over the persistent cold had kept her there for longer than planned. It is no real worry, given she has employees to tend the spa whenever she is absent, so Hotaru has spent time visiting her favored places with the aid of her falcon form. While many faces are familiar, none are so surprising as the fellow blonde she spies from above.
Diving immediately, the Valkyrie transforms feet above the sand, landing with a thump and striding gracefully out of it. Phoebe is…training? Which Hotaru never would have expected from the demigoddess. But it does nothing to dim the warm, elegant smile as she approaches, having given a good distance so as not to startle the younger woman. “Phoebe! Is that you dear?” Ru is never wrong, mind, but she still has her manners and regal disposition to contend with.
Diving immediately, the Valkyrie transforms feet above the sand, landing with a thump and striding gracefully out of it. Phoebe is…training? Which Hotaru never would have expected from the demigoddess. But it does nothing to dim the warm, elegant smile as she approaches, having given a good distance so as not to startle the younger woman. “Phoebe! Is that you dear?” Ru is never wrong, mind, but she still has her manners and regal disposition to contend with.
through her, in a rush of musk and saffron
beauty falls into disarray
beauty falls into disarray
