HOTARU
Official member though she is now, it is her first trip to the Guild's headquarters. Ironic then that she is not here on business - though not exactly pleasure either. The woman she seeks is more than capable she's sure, but both are likely to walk away at best mildly sore if time allows for their past plans to come to fruition. Those that recognize her - more plentiful than she'd expected honestly - give nods of their heads, small grunts of greeting. None question her presence, even if any Halovian would stick out their neck to ask after her intentions; she walks with purpose, looking as if she has been here a million times. Heterochromatic eyes scanning each figure for -
Ah, there she is!
Hotaru glides over towards Aisha, smile inviting and crooked with mischief. "Mind if I interrupt your break to cash in that raincheck beautiful?" The hand on the hilt of her sword moving, fingertips tapping against the metal.
you are the sun
you heal and
you burn
