Anything Deimos does, Hotaru can do better.
Not really, but the reality is that anywhere Deimos is, Hotaru is likely to be a few steps behind. When the dawn comes she is there bright and early, dressed in loose-fighting clothing in her lightest thread. While armor is important she's sure this training is going to go on longer than anyone has accounted for, and she'd rather have wounds to care for than die of heatstroke. Or something equally dramatic that gives her the excuse to bare her skin in billowing fabric and a simple band around her breasts to keep them contained, leaving her open shirt to kiss against her ribs as she walks.
And of course, right after she catches sight of Deimos, she ends up laughing softly to herself upon realizing that Jigano and Maea are also there. Approaching, she eyes the two and then sends a smug look at Deimos that only he will likely understand. "Are we getting the Cave Party back together?" she teases as she comes up, smiling at the two others gathered beneath Deimos' tutelage. Her magic is blessedly similar to her days in Helovia, though she is still stunted in so many ways. She longs for the days of her hurricanes and lightning, but perhaps this will help hone her magic enough to be more useful to her in Caido. There's no point in aching for something she can't get back after all.
Not really, but the reality is that anywhere Deimos is, Hotaru is likely to be a few steps behind. When the dawn comes she is there bright and early, dressed in loose-fighting clothing in her lightest thread. While armor is important she's sure this training is going to go on longer than anyone has accounted for, and she'd rather have wounds to care for than die of heatstroke. Or something equally dramatic that gives her the excuse to bare her skin in billowing fabric and a simple band around her breasts to keep them contained, leaving her open shirt to kiss against her ribs as she walks.
And of course, right after she catches sight of Deimos, she ends up laughing softly to herself upon realizing that Jigano and Maea are also there. Approaching, she eyes the two and then sends a smug look at Deimos that only he will likely understand. "Are we getting the Cave Party back together?" she teases as she comes up, smiling at the two others gathered beneath Deimos' tutelage. Her magic is blessedly similar to her days in Helovia, though she is still stunted in so many ways. She longs for the days of her hurricanes and lightning, but perhaps this will help hone her magic enough to be more useful to her in Caido. There's no point in aching for something she can't get back after all.
Dark twisted fantasy turned to reality
Kissing death and losing my breath
Kissing death and losing my breath
