Hotaru patiently waits through the recovery time the lass needs, happy to control her own breathing and embrace the warmed up muscles the training has given her. When Melita calls for it to end, she happily does so and elegantly crosses her ankles, falling to a sitting position in the sand before the redheaded girl. "You're welcome. You can always seek me out for training if you need it, girls - and Helovians - need to stick together, right?" Despite the playful wink she throws the girl's way, there's a sincerity to her words that she hopes will be properly parsed.
They are so alike, and already she can see that. Both determined to be strong, to destroy the boxes that surround their gender and stature alike. Both hailing from a destroyed land, thrown here without asking for it, trying to find their balance in it all. If Hotaru can help Melita do that at all, in any small way, she will.
They are so alike, and already she can see that. Both determined to be strong, to destroy the boxes that surround their gender and stature alike. Both hailing from a destroyed land, thrown here without asking for it, trying to find their balance in it all. If Hotaru can help Melita do that at all, in any small way, she will.
Will you stay with me tonight?
You could be my cure
You could be my cure
