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AISHA

turn around and give you something to believe in
but you get something to prove

At Hotaru's comment about Atlas carrying her to the portals, she would find the skin along the arm she massaged would ripple with a leopard print pattern. A bit of show and tell, "I have my own tricks to get there and back quickly," she hummed, letting the patterning fade away as Hotaru continued to press and mold her muscles and tendons. She could only really travel in her animal forms with things that could fit in her pockets though, she still hoped that one day someone could magic her some sort of pouch that could shift with her the way clothing did.

The hands leave her body and Aisha lets the massage truly sink in. There is an absence of pressure, not just the absence of touch, but of general wear and tear. She felt renewed, and she smiled into the feeling as the woman returned to her side. At the interest in the guild, she turned her head to the side, eyes closed but words carried easier, "A new chapter of the Monster Hunter's, Kiada and I have worked through it together, we should be functioning within a week or so," she said, or at least that was the hope.

Aisha did laugh at the reply to her offer, "You can show up dressed however you like, whatever makes you comfortable," she hummed. "Wouldn't be my first time swordfighting naked," she teased, for she had little to hide.

but honey it ain't worth it
being hurt by love