Jun 11, 2020
[ .... do you need something, kid? ]
Though the blade propped up on her side sounds annoyed, Red’s face tells a different story; smiling as she tilts her head to the side. They had been having a conversation together-- one she thought was private, but apparently someone else had been within earshot of the Transistor’s voice.
A woman signing to a wooden sword was definitely a weird sight, after all. She couldn’t blame the boy for staring.
                                 (  ;▽ @mysterthree​​  )
