❰❰ ARM ❱❱ sender puts their arm around receiver
"Hey, Sev!" Shez freezes for only a moment, relaxing into the other woman's touch. It strikes her as a little odd at first, for Severa to be so friendly with her out of nowhere. Perhaps she wants something from her, although it's hard to place what that could be. A shopping buddy, maybe? If so, the joke would be on her. Shez was flat broke. "Enjoying yourself today? The weather's lovely, I was just heading to the mess hall."
"Sorry, dining hall. The nobles here can be so fussy about that. Wanna come with?"
Her own stomach rumbles, just to make it absolutely clear she’s starving. Clearing her throat, she attempts to impersonate one of the more... unique students.
“Severa, fine lady of the rose. What say you that we partake in a noble meal of nourishment together, fit for fine nobles like ourselves. After all, we must make sure to set an example to the commoners with our teeny tiny bites and hoity toity manners!”
















