#hazardia

Becoming a bit of a trend, hadn't it? The later shows leading to even later arrivals, the veil of darkness when he returns becoming thicker in pitch. A cost of business, he could justify. But it does little to quell uneasiness that perhaps, consideration for should go further. A note made as lock turns, door opening to figure positioned comfortably as one could upon their furniture.

Date night idea had been his alone. A rare treat yes, one she could jab for after or during should she like, but if she at least entertains then that would be alright. Meeting after her shift, casual attire gave little hint. Just that she should be ready to spend the day with, once work was done. A smile greets for now, some confidence allowed from. “Hopefully, they didn’t wear you out too much today.” Preferred she wasn’t tired.. but at worse he could just carry her. “Are you ready to go?”

Ever the daydreamer. Faintly reminiscent thoughts tug on his sleeves to unfold his arms, but as always his restraint in such moments is arrivals. Offer only his glance as she paces and trails off, a faint smile hinting much but little at the same time. "The lord who has faded, and in doing so allowed Liyue the opportunity of it's own future?" A genuine thought, though he expects no answer for his question. It's intention was only to create thought, where it seemed absent from decay.

                        just what he needed over the month--- two days off !  and yes-- he was going to  S P E N D  the first day, at the beach-  early in the morning to avoid people. the ocean was calming, and it  was all to himself.

       Again, and again… and again! Normality simply strays from this boy, and his persistent habit of frightening the nerves from her body every time he so well wishes. However… with every changing sky, the warrior in her becomes more seasoned from his ploys, to the point she’s now able to maneuver around his attack and return it with one of her own.

                                      …a graceful, low sweep to the ankles.

- ---That Mikuo once thought of escaping, however,--                    B A M ! he decided to take the blow instead. Of course it hit -- But stopped at just his one ankle ;       Perhaps it was the timing or, her form.. or maybe, their height difference because NO fall ever followed.

Optics stared at the frozen action and he eventually dipped to level with the female below.  “You okay, Rin? [ @hazardia ]”