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Reyven looked around as she and her new companion wandered over to the boarded up shop the Hunter had spotted from the alley across the street. They’d had to wait for a wandering mob to go past, but when it was out of sight the two women quickly and quietly made their way to it.

Reyven peeked inside whilst Ofelia kept watch for her, feeling the woman gripping the banner of her garb whenever she’d shift, no doubt ready to tug on a moment’s notice. Seeing it cleared of beasts or any other threat, the silver-haired Hunter began to pry off some of the wood around the door so they might get in hopefully with some ease. Thankfully for them it was only boarded from the outside, no doubt put out of business whenever the plague had initially struck or something of the like.

After having pried the last board free, Reyven opened the door and ushered Ofelia in, swiftly ducking in and closing it behind them. Stepping away from the door, she turned around to see Ofelia squinting into the darkness, her own more adapted eyes able to see quite clearly.

A flash of blinding light, a sensation of your body leaving this world and being brought to another. Once his vision returned, Aster found himself in a place he had never seen before. What was this land? When was it? Could this be the Ringed City, the land of Pygmy Lords? He took quick glances around, questions racing through his mind with little-to-no answers to be found.

His eyes fell upon a woman, short stature, blonde hair. Not someone he had seen before. Great. His fist tightened around the wrapped leather handle of his mace.

“Where am I, why did you summon me to this place?”

[ AAAAYYYYY ]

∱~Contrary to the woman(?) before him, Arthur was quite amused. A brow was quirked at her initial appearance alone of the dashing woman, more at the horns upon her head than anything else. The amusement truly began when she withdrew a step stool from Great Ones new where, flicked it to expand it fully, and climbed it to deliver a reluctant kiss.

☬~At first Reyven just simply didn’t know what to do or say let alone make of what Ofelia was trying to tell her. Not a single word had left the Hunter’s mouth, nor had there been a chance to, when she’d been told to ‘stop asking questions’ and before she knew it the other girl had leaned in and pressed her lips softly and quickly to her cheek before running off screaming.

Reyven could only stand there blinking at what had just happened, a hand rising absentmindedly as she processed everything. Finally her brain caught up and her cheeks grew warm and her skin tingled, nearly curling up in timid realization. But why had she…Reyven didn’t know what to make of the gesture and the girl’s subsequent reaction aside from continue to stand there in a perplexed and embarrassed daze.

What was she supposed to do now though? Should she find Ofelia and ask her way she’d kissed her? Perhaps it was merely meant to be a friendly and playful one she overthought at the last second? She didn’t know and she debated whether it would be wise to go after her companion at all.

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ヾ(⌐■_■)ノ♪: what are your favorite band(s)/artist(s)?

HOO BOY... I’M ABSOLUTE TRASH FOR BTS NGL. I’m also very fond of Utada Hikaru, Amber from f(x), IU, and Fall Out Boy. (Does my garbage taste show or—)

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Hhhh other than myself? I don’t have one in particular at the moment to be honest! (though that might change throughout the school year who knows—)

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