Hotaru
Her relief is palpable, and Ru can understand feeling out of your depth even if she cannot at all comprehend the lack of fighting instinct and desire. But they are different women, and in some ways it’s a good thing, as the Valkyrie has wealth of knowledge to spare to help her fellow Frey-worshiper.
Though it’s unlikely to happen, it’s a valiant cause, and one Ru is happy to help in. “Are you looking for hand-to-hand instruction over magical?” As she asks it, she shamelessly begins to shed her outer layers until she stands in her bra and leggings in the sunlight, willing to contend with the cold for the brief moment it would take to warm up once they started sparring. She is far from body shy; after all what did she have to be insecure about? “We can start with punches and kicks or full takedowns, do you have a preference?”
Though it’s unlikely to happen, it’s a valiant cause, and one Ru is happy to help in. “Are you looking for hand-to-hand instruction over magical?” As she asks it, she shamelessly begins to shed her outer layers until she stands in her bra and leggings in the sunlight, willing to contend with the cold for the brief moment it would take to warm up once they started sparring. She is far from body shy; after all what did she have to be insecure about? “We can start with punches and kicks or full takedowns, do you have a preference?”
through her, in a rush of musk and saffron
beauty falls into disarray
beauty falls into disarray
