taratonoyu:
"Eto… Hello Sir, is there anything you needed from me?"
[❄] ;; He pauses for moment, not admitting to even himself that he was surprised at the woman's appearance. He turns to her fully, swiping away strands of white hair stuck to his sweaty forehead. In a single, fluid motion he sheathes his katana, eyeing the girl before him. She looks about his age, but he isn't too sure.
"Not particularly...who are you?"










