THE VALKYRIE
You bring clarity when I can't see past
All the places where I made my mistakes
All the places where I made my mistakes
Despite its importance to the Academy, Hotaru could not forget the container faster the moment Sunjata steps closer, sliding it back into her leather satchel without taking her eyes off him so as to give him her full attention - admittedly curious as to the change in his demeanor, which has taken on the edge of something impish and playful.
His swift assurance has her softening, nervous edges she hadn't known were prickling inside her skin crumbling away to leave her pliant and willing in his grasp as his arms wrap around her waist and bring her close. Though many will say actions speak louder than words, the immediacy is an action unto itself, and repetition will someday reassure her that her trust in him is not misplaced.
Sliding her own arms through his to wrap around his back, intrigue brightens her expression. Despite her frequent - and increasing - visits, Hotaru has yet to actually use one of the rooms in the House of Midnight. Her train of thought aligns perfectly with his own, tempted by the idea of a perfect environment paired with his presence. "Think we can talk the owner into it?" she teases, though the illusion hardly holds water. "I seem to have forgotten my wallet in Halo you see." Tilting her face upward coyly, Ru's hand idly rubs up and down his spine, never one to resist indulging in physicality once it's within her grasp.
His swift assurance has her softening, nervous edges she hadn't known were prickling inside her skin crumbling away to leave her pliant and willing in his grasp as his arms wrap around her waist and bring her close. Though many will say actions speak louder than words, the immediacy is an action unto itself, and repetition will someday reassure her that her trust in him is not misplaced.
Sliding her own arms through his to wrap around his back, intrigue brightens her expression. Despite her frequent - and increasing - visits, Hotaru has yet to actually use one of the rooms in the House of Midnight. Her train of thought aligns perfectly with his own, tempted by the idea of a perfect environment paired with his presence. "Think we can talk the owner into it?" she teases, though the illusion hardly holds water. "I seem to have forgotten my wallet in Halo you see." Tilting her face upward coyly, Ru's hand idly rubs up and down his spine, never one to resist indulging in physicality once it's within her grasp.
Your love has turned me into something better
Elevate me with your love forever
Elevate me with your love forever
