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Great Dojo
Aiden:
Mira
Training.
Something seemed to click for Mira at that, and she grinned and leaned into Vanilla's touch a little. "Ya? I'd think you'd want someone who can beat you, not just keep up."
More than just the demon's foul sorcery was behind those eyes now - a glimmer of ambition.
SINIB:
Vanilla
Vanilla flicked her forehead. "Why would I want someone who can specifically beat me? I want someone who will strive against me, and whom I can strive against. You're the same as me! You'll never give up!" Vanilla leaned forward, and kissed her on the lips. "And that's super hot~"
Aiden:
Mira
Mira only flinched a little bit - the real distracting part was the praise. The longer Vanilla spoke, the wider the smile on the martial artist's face got. It meant they were in a nice shape to receive what came next. Mira unconsciously licked her lips after. "That so...? I guess I'll just have to prove ya right, then."
She glanced over the demon's shoulder as her situational awareness started to kick back. "There's the waiter," she whispered, and sat back in her seat a little more properly.
Let it not be said that Mira couldn't clean up nicely. Or that she didn't proceed to order and savor the most expensive meat dishes on the menu, since Vanilla had offered. For some reason she seemed to have an unusual craving for finger foods after what just happened, so ribs were definitely one of the courses.
With every bite the martial artist would feel the lost energy from the two rounds she'd gone with Vanilla coming back.
Bern:
--- Quote from: Sinib on March 19, 2020, 11:41:13 PM ---
Sakura Edelfeldt
The noblewoman was blushing a little bit, and cleared her throat to break the tension. "Yeah." She replied, brushing the dust off of her dress. "Do we need to discuss conditions for the battle, or would you rather an all-out fight to the death?"
--- End quote ---
At the Dojo
"The condition-" Was as far as he got before a girl clad in armor knocked him aside with her flight. She cratered the ground right next to Sakura and knocked up a massive dust cloud. "Out of the way, I was here first!"
Klearjaac didn't have time to recover before a glowing fist drove straight into his jaw and sent him skywards to join the clouds.
"Phew."
Ferrason however remained with his arm raised and a leg bent as well as his back twisted at an awkward degree. What was the point of this if you didn't even look stylish and posed? Meanwhile, the dust cloud settled and the Knight crawled out of the hole she had made. Looking like she'd just been in a cage match with a bear, her armor was dented all over and blood was splattered all over it, her own blood as not a single drop could be seen on the Dojo Head.
"The rumors about your prowess were true Master Ferrason, would you mind if both of us-"
"Sure come all of you! Let's make this the ultimate dance of life and death!"
SINIB:
Vanilla
Vanilla nibbled on Mira's food, unperturbed as always about the price tag. Her deep red eyes stared at Mira, seeming to suck her into them as Vanilla mentally fawned over her. It was as if she were getting a nice back scratching, but all in the mind. Her warm presence filled her up and made her feel complete in a way she'd never felt before.
Was it love? Or was it something else entirely?
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