[ It's shortly after breakfast when she wanders the grounds. It's been a while since she visited Japan, at least by way of extended leave from her duties at Falner. When the word had gotten out that someone had challenged Aria's position among the Searing Wind, she'd been prepared to tell Cen that whatever the outcome, she was prepared to put everything else on hold. Aria is her blade mate, her sister in more ways than simply that they are both sworn wolfhearts of Zangyaku.
She meanders down toward the pond that a bunch of people tend to overlook, sits down by the edge of it and trails her fingers over the surface of the water. ] Haven't seen you in a while. I should have thought to bring you something.
[ She'd spent the early hours of the previous day smoking up some Big Balete with Deirdra and commiserating with the Riskbreaker over their shared frustration over Aria and her stubbornness and her god-awful pride. It had helped, some. Not so much in others because getting the frustration out of the way left more room for her to feel scared.
Aria had lost -- and none too gracefully at that.
She bows her head and presses the back of her hand under her nose, sniffs and lets out a heavy sigh. ]
Waking the Dead 2.0 : More Blade Feels | 15 Tuesday?
She meanders down toward the pond that a bunch of people tend to overlook, sits down by the edge of it and trails her fingers over the surface of the water. ] Haven't seen you in a while. I should have thought to bring you something.
[ She'd spent the early hours of the previous day smoking up some Big Balete with Deirdra and commiserating with the Riskbreaker over their shared frustration over Aria and her stubbornness and her god-awful pride. It had helped, some. Not so much in others because getting the frustration out of the way left more room for her to feel scared.
Aria had lost -- and none too gracefully at that.
She bows her head and presses the back of her hand under her nose, sniffs and lets out a heavy sigh. ]