Hotaru
Tonight, you look so lovely
It's your eyes that define me
Maybe in a few years there will be no more pretending at all. Already there is so much less than there used to be - and none between them, which makes all the difference. She squeezes his hand and the slope of his shoulder at the same time as they continue to dance, appreciation for not only how far she's come on her own, but for him as well, briefly overwhelming. It's your eyes that define me
"Only out of the way because it's supposed to be a solemn sort of night," she points out, edges of her smile slightly curling as she restrains a more profound smirk. Mischief would be frowned upon more than normal at this particular festival, but it doesn't stop her from being tempted for a brief moment. But the movement of their bodies keeps the frenetic energy of their shifts, emotions, and the general festival atmosphere at bay - and also keeps any people at bay, which is in their best interest really. The Valkyrie doesn't feel particularly amiable to anyone but the man in her arms tonight.
