#*vasiliska 01

HER LEFT ARM MOVED UP AND DOWN, admiring the way the blade slid smoothly out under her arm from a hidden sleeve. after experimentally swishing her arms backwards and forwards, she hummed thoughtfully to herself, before lifting her gaze up to the young durast. “they work perfectly fine, but there has to be an amendment to the teaching curriculum - everyone is terribly used to gripping the handle.” she tsked under her breath, it would not be prudent to launch into a lecture now. “it would be interesting to see how it might work on both arms, and how do i retract it?”