Hotaru
Take me where the shadows grow
Just wanna not be here
In golden contrast to the swirling blues of Sunjata's suit, Hotaru's dress is much-needed sunshine amidst the dark of Deepfrost's early sunsets and long twilight hours. The soft shimmer of sunlit hair and golden skin completes the look, paired with accents of blue in her ears and in the simple thin-chained pendant that drapes teasingly above her cleavage. Just wanna not be here
As Sunjata bends to her ear she tilts her chin just a touch, pleased to appear as if she doesn't need to meet him halfway when he's happy to fold for her alone. Or perhaps she's simply high on the eternal allure of having snagged the Flood when others had failed time and again. "Some of these people I didn't believe even owned formal apparel," she titters in an undertone so soft only her lover her will hear with his clever little item attuned to subvocal whispers. Arm looped comfortably in his, Hotaru winks at Kiada from across the room, happy to maneuver through the crowd with the Flood for now to people watch for a time.
Take me where the stars don't show
It can get a lot out here, shining all alone
It can get a lot out here, shining all alone
