Hotaru
the horrors you've seen do not define who you are
Hotaru wrinkles her nose playfully at Deimos’ impish expression, and is further amused by how neither need an Attuned bond or any other sort of magic to read each other as plainly as written word. But she won’t dissuade Noah from seeking out help by playfully scolding the mountainous man publicly. Oh, but she surely still save each word for a future date. Noah at least had a comprehensive idea of what he is aiming to achieve, and his golden nature has an endeared smile curling on her vixen lips. Completely unsurprised by Deimos’ immediate inclination towards destruction, Hotaru considers the remaining two choices before moving deeper into the building. “I can do the rearranging and organizing.” Shooting a wink Noah’s way, she sheds her outer layer and hangs it on the wall, already rolling up her sleeves and getting to work moving the existing items in the deep freeze. Organizing them visually and by written notes so that they are in a more helpful order in the new freezer.
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Hotaru picks moving what’s in the old deep freeze!
