"No matter how cold I was, I wouldn't forgo looking good." Jiao declared, pressing a hand to her chest. She couldn't imagine any temperature making her want to only look functional. It was a concept alien to her; she spent 30 minutes every morning fine-tuning herself. It seemed like Are took 30 seconds, maybe less.
This man did seem awfully miserable. She hoped to see him swim so that perhaps he could have some fun. But maybe later, he said. She rolled her eyes, assuming prudishness to be his reason for denying himself.
"Sidhe. Not...whatever you just said. It's my village! There aren't a lot of...people like you there though. They usually get lost before they find it." Jiao was just a touch smug about this, crossing her arms and lifting her nose. "I could show you the way."
Jiao
And the bittersweet of every new defeat
Is I'm stronger than before
