[Which is why, two nights from now... a dark-haired woman with bright, emerald eyes meanders her way throughout the Vale. Her robe and fur wrap is worn scandalously open, just enough to shamelessly bare an inked wasp on dripping honeycomb on the full swell of cleavage... one of the few close-up photos that had been included in her "dating profile", all of which had been focused on the designs of the tattoos and not the person wearing them.
So it must be Kiritsubo.
Another thing that had been on that profile, of course, was that Kiritsubo had a keen nose. Which must explain why, the moment she picks up the scent of another woman on the wind and knows the scent is strong enough to mean they are within audible range...]
Is that my date I sense out there in the wilds of the Vale... ?
[She calls out, sultry and playful, brushing aside a thick curtain of willow branches with a smile.]
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How poetic! You have a lovely way with words.
Be as charmed as you want! I'll just work it more when we meet.
Name a time and place and we'll call it a date.
crying
Shall we say two nights from now? And since I picked the time, you can pick the place.
Fairness and all that.
should we just timeskip?
I'd love to hear more from you.
yes let's!
[Which is why, two nights from now... a dark-haired woman with bright, emerald eyes meanders her way throughout the Vale. Her robe and fur wrap is worn scandalously open, just enough to shamelessly bare an inked wasp on dripping honeycomb on the full swell of cleavage... one of the few close-up photos that had been included in her "dating profile", all of which had been focused on the designs of the tattoos and not the person wearing them.
So it must be Kiritsubo.
Another thing that had been on that profile, of course, was that Kiritsubo had a keen nose. Which must explain why, the moment she picks up the scent of another woman on the wind and knows the scent is strong enough to mean they are within audible range...]
Is that my date I sense out there in the wilds of the Vale... ?
[She calls out, sultry and playful, brushing aside a thick curtain of willow branches with a smile.]