#jackfinalfantasy

[gallfriday]

  “I= I don’t know if I know how.” Crying quietly, she meant. Crying was her means of self-comfort, it was how she restored her mana (the same way the jerky restored her health!) she couldn’t just change her whole thing up! “I’m dignified...” A sniffle, wiping her tears on the fur boa she’d been gifted by Miss Neon a few dungeons prior. “I can make water, if you want! I’m fully charged, ready to help~” And terrified of going off on her own to get berries. What if she got ATTACKED!?

@jackfinalfantasy !!

[prideofcornelia-archive]

@jackfinalfantasy ♡'d for a starter!

she gave him a tight nod, listening intently to his instructions. besides, she would agree with him in a heartbeat. rebellious by nature despite her dainty appearance, diana was more than willing to bend a few rules. studying the magic arts was one thing but physical combat? with perhaps the strongest man in cornelia?

watching him take on a militant stance & give her the order to give him a hard punch sent a bubble of excitement through her. taking a deep breath, she took a small step back with one foot, ready to give him a right hook & with a small cry, her knuckles made contact with his abdomen. "oww!" she winced, retracting her hand, rubbing at the soreness.

what was he made out of? steel?

[treerie]

iim going to kill sugar. its a thirst. an urge. ive got ot jkfill her