Hotaru
“Of course. I’m the Headmistress of the Arcane Academy, shouldn’t be hard to find me.” It’s definitely a flaunt, but it’s worded without the intonation of a humble brag - which makes it all the more of one surely to be so calm with the delivery. It’s also a great tactic for finding Abandoned without pressuring them into revealing their status, though right now that’s just a secondary bonus.
He won’t find her angle anytime soon unless she has gotten rusty, though if he objects to the idea of being called an older man he certainly won’t want to know just how young Flora is. Much like Hotaru, she carries herself with the confidence of an older woman - especially if you didn’t have a keen eye. As he leans in she angles herself closer and tilts her head upward to account for their difference in stature, though it’s clear by the relaxed, confident pose she has kept this entire time that her diminutive frame does not hold her back in any way. “She still has much to learn from me,” she croons in agreement, expression deeply pleased with his flattery as she playfully allows another peek at her metaphorical hand - clearly the type to be amenable to the notion of thievery. “Though you’re rather underdressed for getting my claws in you. On you is a different story, though…” trailing off, she shrugs elegantly and winks at him, “I must say, currently your body is the least of my interests with everything else to compare to. Now I’m the one regretting we did not meet earlier.”
He won’t find her angle anytime soon unless she has gotten rusty, though if he objects to the idea of being called an older man he certainly won’t want to know just how young Flora is. Much like Hotaru, she carries herself with the confidence of an older woman - especially if you didn’t have a keen eye. As he leans in she angles herself closer and tilts her head upward to account for their difference in stature, though it’s clear by the relaxed, confident pose she has kept this entire time that her diminutive frame does not hold her back in any way. “She still has much to learn from me,” she croons in agreement, expression deeply pleased with his flattery as she playfully allows another peek at her metaphorical hand - clearly the type to be amenable to the notion of thievery. “Though you’re rather underdressed for getting my claws in you. On you is a different story, though…” trailing off, she shrugs elegantly and winks at him, “I must say, currently your body is the least of my interests with everything else to compare to. Now I’m the one regretting we did not meet earlier.”
soak me in your moonshine
and fuck me on fire
and fuck me on fire
