warmare: (崩壊)
Hayame ([personal profile] warmare) wrote in [community profile] aionlogs 2022-08-04 05:10 am (UTC)

[The snap from a man as fangless as this is nothing to her, much like the bark from a small dog she could kick out of her way with a flick of her tail. A dog with... horns and a tail, for some reason, with white, feathered wings for some reason. She allows him his "moment", yes, but she is not patient, she is glowering, her pupils dilated, her knuckle pale where they clutch the unconscious (sleeping? dead?) man. Maybe it will read as anger, or perhaps muscle fatigue from their unnatural, splayed position around Estiniens body, how her forelegs intermittently tremble.

She needs him to be faster, though, before she allows herself to think that this-

This is the first time she has ever embraced anyone. The first time in her entire life.

"That thing"... "Horrible news"... Hayame's incongruous-seeming sharp teeth are bared by the way her lip draws back, unable to stop herself from barking,]


Did you never learn how to make a proper report? Details!

[Even though her own talks with Estinien, only bare pieces of the puzzle gleaned through communion scraps and brushes of image fragments from their firebrands, could be combined in her mind to fill in some of the gaps, she chastises him nonetheless. ... and hypocritically lies, when asked what it was she had done to achieve... whatever this was, just cracking the crystal from his skin.]

All I did was touch him!

[As if now, he was the one accusing her of something.]

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