Hotaru
Image to maintain? Oh, but Hotaru so loves to tarnish things…alas, she’s quite fond of Talyson, mischief and all, so he’ll receive a pass for the moment. The inherent flattery of his supposed dependence on her helps sweeten the pot too. “I never disappoint,” she assures, gleefully vague and with a sultry hint that is meant to prompt exasperation instead of intrigue as it so often does in the House of Midnight. Though her brow doesn’t wrinkle with concern (or delighted intrigue given what smells like drama) Tal will feel her embrace tighten for a brief second. “We’ll set a date after this, hm?” For now there’s work to do.
Hadama’s slight bow is met with a smile and a graceful twist of a half-curtsy so natural it’s like the Valkyrie is hours from her last high court and not decades. Quite removed from whatever drama had surrounded - or still yet surrounds - the Tidebreaker, Hotaru doesn’t single him out as a partner nor avoid him as she determines her options.
Half-shifting her arms into scales nearly draconic in nature, Ru easily hefts the concrete bags around as she sets about mixing ratios of water with the dusty sediment inside. It’s a precaution against the stubborn material sticking to her skin as she stirs and disperses clumps in the mixture, aiming to get at least two cauldrons completed (but admittedly given the amount of days reserved and the lack of pressing need, she’s not exactly inclined to rush while in such good company.)
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Ru takes up mixing and aims to try and mix two cauldrons.
Hadama’s slight bow is met with a smile and a graceful twist of a half-curtsy so natural it’s like the Valkyrie is hours from her last high court and not decades. Quite removed from whatever drama had surrounded - or still yet surrounds - the Tidebreaker, Hotaru doesn’t single him out as a partner nor avoid him as she determines her options.
Half-shifting her arms into scales nearly draconic in nature, Ru easily hefts the concrete bags around as she sets about mixing ratios of water with the dusty sediment inside. It’s a precaution against the stubborn material sticking to her skin as she stirs and disperses clumps in the mixture, aiming to get at least two cauldrons completed (but admittedly given the amount of days reserved and the lack of pressing need, she’s not exactly inclined to rush while in such good company.)
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Ru takes up mixing and aims to try and mix two cauldrons.
She doesn't care about your words
or how you'll try and save her
or how you'll try and save her
