@gcdhcme / starter call.
💛 💜 ❤️ || satori does not bother with FUSSING over what she presumes isn't any trouble at all. the strange bug is looking at her? well, so be it. she would not be BOTHERED in the slightest, not when she's not even certain the bug is looking at her —- she wonders if her aura may factor in, or if the creature hungers for the small cache of food HAPHAZARDLY sitting at her side. she presses her chin into the underside of her palm, addressing the creature with a swivel of her head. eyes as BRILLIANT as the sunset sky fix themselves upon the masked face. ❝very well … i'm curious. what is it that you're searching for? you know the streets are DANGEROUS, right?❞












