they say that war is hell, but,
true hell begins when the battle ends
and you're the only one whose
hands still drip red
His hello is granted with a fanged smile, a bubble of laughter at the way the tables turned. She recalls this like it’s nostalgic, only the roles reversed, the land around them a chilly snowscape, tents filled with schematics and plans lingering within. Regardless, she shifts her hood slightly, with a hum of laughter after a brief moment as the memory flits through, the irony of it all. How she’d never expected it. But he approaches her, offering his arm, and she takes it gratefully with a nod and another bright grin.
The question of what brought her here has her contemplating how to bring it up, and her emerald gaze flits around the targets surrounding the training grounds. “I wanted to train.” She offers, head tilting toward him with a bright smile, the fire burning within her bright, restored sight. “I have an upgrade I haven’t tested yet… One I think I specifically wanted to kind of.. Null Abandoned magic. And since you’re my best friend, and Abandoned, I thought I’d come see you about it.” She muses, voice bright and cheerful despite the topic. “And probably work on my other magic as well, I’ve been a bit rusty without my sight.” She hums a quiet chime of a laugh at that.
The question of what brought her here has her contemplating how to bring it up, and her emerald gaze flits around the targets surrounding the training grounds. “I wanted to train.” She offers, head tilting toward him with a bright smile, the fire burning within her bright, restored sight. “I have an upgrade I haven’t tested yet… One I think I specifically wanted to kind of.. Null Abandoned magic. And since you’re my best friend, and Abandoned, I thought I’d come see you about it.” She muses, voice bright and cheerful despite the topic. “And probably work on my other magic as well, I’ve been a bit rusty without my sight.” She hums a quiet chime of a laugh at that.
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