"D-defiler? Wh-what are you? From...the middle ages?" She chokes out the words, before the other's hand wraps around her neck. She glares at the other the whole time, burning hatred in her gaze. her hands go up to pry those fingers off, but Sonia is strong, powerful. Words are choked out.

"So uh...what's your name?" She pulls away after a bit, blushing a bit at gettnig caught up in a hug instead of being cool and collected like she shold be.

She glared up at the other, tears burning her vision as she finally caught her breath. She was still struggling a bit, still wheezing through the broken windpipe. But she could *breathe* a bit. She struggled to get up, but felt that kick into her stomach and grunted in pain, crumpling again.

Cw blood/gore She didn't expect to cut the other's arm so much, but she was also just slashing desperately and dangerously. She didn't care what she hit. She did grimace at the mess, guilty for a moment. Her pause allowed the othet to get the hit in, and she was sent back, gasping for air as her

She yelped as she was slapped, holding her now free hand to her cheek, a dark glare on her own features. This was not Sonia. This was not the girl she loved. Loved? Loved...Huh. Strange thing to admit to herself when she was fighting this woman. "Well sucks that I fucking didn't then, huh?" She

Ah...yeah. This was not the princess she remembered. She growled a bit, hissing as the other kept pulling. The height advantage and strength Sonia possessed did outmatch Natsumi by a bit. "I'm more than that. I'm the goddamn Princess of the Kuzuryuu family. It's not dead yet. And not as long as I

She laughed a bit, giving a soft squeeze to the other, resting her head on the other's shoulder for a moment. "Yeah? Maybe we should get you to bed then."

Natsumi grimaced at the grip, trying and failing to pull away. Her other was reaching for her blade, just in case. This was...off. Strange. She didn't like it. And self-preservation always came first. "This...doesn't feel like you, honestly."

She is worried now. Especially when he flips the page over to hide it. Her brow furrows, but she doesn't say anything. She has other methods of finding things out. Methods that she doesn't need to bother him with. "If you're doing it its probably kinda important. I care at least. But...Yeah, for

"Yeah, but you probably need a break. Plus I missed ya. What are you even working so hard on?" She leans over to look at what he's writing. Or was writing more like it.

She's sitting on the bed, legs crossed, elbows on her knee. "Oh? I can order us one, if you want." She's pulling out her phone. "Or we can go get one...I think there's a vendor down the street who sells em."

spooky girls in suits 👏

"Oh? Well...do you want to do something? I kinda wanna spend time with you, if you don't mind."

She grins, pulling back to give the other a little space, time to cool off. "Hey there girlie. How are ya? Long time no see."

She dips the other, almost kissing her. But resists, just smirking before gently setting her back on her feet.

hey fuckers the hottest kuzuryuu is here again and not dead

Natsumi had dealt with death before. But this was the first time she'd dealt with it regarding someone she...felt for. Had been drawn to, in a way. She wasn't sure why or how, but Tsumugi attracted her. And now she wouldn't get the chance to explore that attraction. She held the other, tears she

She had been thinking about all the effects and situations that had happened since she had died, since she had been revived. All the things she'd missed. How she'd *failed* her own brother. How she couldn't help him. And then suddenly she was pulled into a bear hug. She tensed, before realizing

Well now she's the one blushing! Nice work Vanea! She ducks her head and gives a sly smile and a wave.

Probably, but she can at least flirt. She blows the other a kiss and a wink.

one kisss coming up to both cheeks. maybe on the lips if shes lucky

a kiss on the lips for the beautiful cosplayer

kisses her on the lips intensely, passionately

She grinned lightly as the other leaned against her, staring out at the street before them. It was a nice evening. Peaceful.

She slides up to the other, having missed her. Though Natsumi would never admit to such a thing. But she did. ANd settles down next to her wordlessly.

lmao yeah true but you do kinda act like a prude a lot. anyways i love you bro. you know i do. and i appreciate what you did. honestly

you know i do it out of love

[she might be sneaking a glance here and there]

ok...go off i guess...

im not a tightass like my brother.

i meant more change? jesus christ. you people. but fuck. you aint unattractive. id be okay in a more...private setting.

then take it off dumbass

i dont have one of those suits but i wouldnt be caught dead in one anyways. now this...maybe.

well you should because its actually like so true. you can be the smart one or whatever

i so am im totally the hotter one youre just jealous of it

because im just 10x prettier than you

"Okay, well let me know. That's pretty damn impressive. I'm kinda into it." She grins a bit.

were all working out and i gotta keep my figure

do you...want help?

being the hotter sibling isnt easy

its whatever just go complain somewhere else

people have been saying youre her. idk. either way you complain a lot

heyo i need to get back into working out again. dont be surprised if i outclass you though.

ok. smash <3

i literally already admitted to it

it was me >:)