Hotaru
It's good to see her smiling. Hotaru had despaired over her most recent memories of Maea - the ones she'd been left with when she thought the loreseeker was dead - being so sorrowful. Matching her smile with a sharp grin, Hotaru rolls her shoulders in an elegant, predatory motion. "It's Caido, dear. It wouldn't be living up to its name without a little world-ending news."
Guiding Maea further toward the training post after she disrobes, Hotaru shakes out her arms and tightens the bun on top of her head while her companion readies herself. "I don't mind unarmed, do you? Although what shift do you have?" Perhaps if it's something comparable they can consider that instead, but given Maea's physical build is so close to her own, the Valkyrie may be able to provide better insight and advice with hand-to-hand. Clearly she won't be shaking her Headmistress inclinations anytime soon with how quickly and easily the notion of education springs to the forefront of her mind.
Guiding Maea further toward the training post after she disrobes, Hotaru shakes out her arms and tightens the bun on top of her head while her companion readies herself. "I don't mind unarmed, do you? Although what shift do you have?" Perhaps if it's something comparable they can consider that instead, but given Maea's physical build is so close to her own, the Valkyrie may be able to provide better insight and advice with hand-to-hand. Clearly she won't be shaking her Headmistress inclinations anytime soon with how quickly and easily the notion of education springs to the forefront of her mind.
what I did, do, to me and you, keeps me awake
if I were a ghost, you'd be the proof
if I were a ghost, you'd be the proof
