HOTARU
she is a flower, but she isn't soft
when her petals fall, they hit like bullets
when her petals fall, they hit like bullets
He certainly can't hide a smile from her. That best-friendship goes two ways after all. Even if she must suffer his play on words, which prompt her to roll her eyes even as her own smile scarcely falters. "If your dancing does not impress, surely your sharp wit will," she replies with deep and drawling sarcasm.
"Many of my students have encountered the same problem; getting accustomed to lack of freezing, and finding themselves unused to heat." Luckily she had lived in Torchline for quite some time, and as such the sun does not bother her. Just as luckily, she is the type to tan instead of burn, even with her fair skin. "Deal, give me just a moment." It takes the work of a few minutes to lay the fabric out flat, hunting down every rogue wrinkle, and marking out the edges with seam allowance to spare. When she's done, she tucks the chalk stick carelessly behind her ear and gestures for Talyson to take her place. "You do this, I'll go make us some tea." They'd be at this for a while after all.
"Many of my students have encountered the same problem; getting accustomed to lack of freezing, and finding themselves unused to heat." Luckily she had lived in Torchline for quite some time, and as such the sun does not bother her. Just as luckily, she is the type to tan instead of burn, even with her fair skin. "Deal, give me just a moment." It takes the work of a few minutes to lay the fabric out flat, hunting down every rogue wrinkle, and marking out the edges with seam allowance to spare. When she's done, she tucks the chalk stick carelessly behind her ear and gestures for Talyson to take her place. "You do this, I'll go make us some tea." They'd be at this for a while after all.
