Maea
And I never know what to say
'Til I'm already walking away
Noe's approval of the armor had the pale ancient feel rather proud, if her answering grin was any indication. Backing up to let her catch her breath, she indicated they should swap equipment, and began peeling off the gloves. "Nice, isn't it? Unlike most armor that declares what it, you don't expect a dress to provide much protection, right? That's why I chose it. If people are going to underestimate me anyway, I just have to lean into it." The effect would perhaps have been even better with frills and lace and a flirtatious attitude, but there was a limit to how far she would go.
With the pads now on her own hands, Maea widened her stance and raised her arms up, ready for the second round. Vaguely aware that Shii was coming back from their exploration, the majority of her focus remained with Noe. This was more fun than she had expected; both seeing her armor worked by an opponent, and the teaching element to their spar that she wasn't used to.
3/4
With the pads now on her own hands, Maea widened her stance and raised her arms up, ready for the second round. Vaguely aware that Shii was coming back from their exploration, the majority of her focus remained with Noe. This was more fun than she had expected; both seeing her armor worked by an opponent, and the teaching element to their spar that she wasn't used to.
3/4
Wanna punch you in the face
But I won't, but I might, but I won't
