[ Hayame, you'd be wrong about one thing — Akua thinks being covered in blood is very charming. Don't ask.
She smiled, as she approached, and stood from what could only be called a... pillow? It's two flower petals cut and sewn, and stuffed with soft seed pods, for her to sit. When did she have the time to do this? Don't worry about it. With magic, all things are possible. Even her dress is clean, and her smile sharp, but accommodating. }
Hayame. It is good to see you. [ She looked her over, mostly for damage, but she reached up to brush a few caught burrs from Hayame's coat in greeting, a casual touch that was perhaps a touch brazen, but she thought the Jinba would appreciate them free of her coat. ]
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She smiled, as she approached, and stood from what could only be called a... pillow? It's two flower petals cut and sewn, and stuffed with soft seed pods, for her to sit. When did she have the time to do this? Don't worry about it. With magic, all things are possible. Even her dress is clean, and her smile sharp, but accommodating. }
Hayame. It is good to see you. [ She looked her over, mostly for damage, but she reached up to brush a few caught burrs from Hayame's coat in greeting, a casual touch that was perhaps a touch brazen, but she thought the Jinba would appreciate them free of her coat. ]
How have you fared thus far?