Apr 21, 2018
Don't mind Neon, she is just going to hug Pyrrha from behind and maybe bury her face into the her hair in an attempt to hide for a moment. Pyrrha is always a comfort to her after all, and she can't say that she did not miss her.
she stiffens for a moment, trying to determine who it is pressing their face into crimson locks before she catches sight of the familiar arm-guards around her waist. a smile alights on her lips then, and she turns just slightly, placing one gloved hand upon the somewhat smaller girl’s head. it certainly has been a while, after all.
❝ welcome back, agape mou. i hope things in Atlas have treated you well. ❞
