MASQUERADE.
erablieres
"Now aren't you someone I'd wouldn't find here" Motochika teased , a toothy grin plastered on his smug but masked face. She'd remind him of a tiny cannon; cute to look at but painful when lit and aimed. "How' are ya' wearin that mask with those glass things on yer face?" Motochika recalled the blonde wearing the optical's when they first met, " Hm?"
He mused more and hovered over her tiny frame. Face now closer to hers to examine what she had done to become glass-less. His mask covered his patched eye, vision would be indifferent if he wore the mask without the signature cover. "Dressed all fancy too? you're askin for a bit more tonight, lass? careful not to come across as a wench." Her attire was far from it. "But you're coated in honey so I doubt that'd be the case."
