( ❛ & catharsiiis aranequus hxnabi road-to-sakura reultagach started following you. )
& she eyes figure of other, all wide eyes & surprise, WORRY dusting o'er contours of fair mien & concern is blatant within twist of lips as feet are risen to with quick, snappish movements born of PRACTICE. ( she used to wonder where such injuries came from ;; now she knows better. )
❝ I don't think that's supposed to BEND that way ... C'mere. ❞







