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[shellbow]

Jackie you were in my dream last night and you showed me a blog that had a ton of pretty Sung-Sun art I'd never seen before

[princesaserpientearchived]

Harribel rn

[pervymothmedic]

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"Keep your hands to yourself. I grow weary telling you this again and again."

"I personally wouldn't mind getting such attention myself."

[princesaserpientearchived]

Tutela

An insistent wind nipped at her skirt as she stepped out onto the roof of the tower of the Tres, a place she was finding herself more and more often. It was quiet, usually, and gave her space to collect her thoughts when the need arose. However, it wasn't solitude that brought her there this time. 

The blonde stood near the edge, surveying the desert and her kingdom. They were one in the same now. No doubt she knew that the fifty-sixth was there, yet she made no move to turn or acknowledge her. Taking that as her cue to speak, Sung-Sun stepped forward and bowed her head.

"Forgive me for the interruption, Harribel-sama," she said, glancing up over the crest of her sleeve. "but I was wondering if I could...speak to you a moment."

Hesitation inspired a brief pause between her words. Even then, she loathed to ask anything of the older woman. It was her place to serve, not to ask favors. But what she desired wasn't something she could gain from her sisters alone.

Training with them honed those skills she already possessed. It was good practice, that she wouldn't deny; sparring with her mistress, on the other hand, would grant her experience that the other Bestias simply couldn't provide. And they wouldn't always be there, after all. Relying on their presence and that of Allon would only leave her own abilities falling short, which brought her to where she stood now -- awaiting a response from the Queen