How unexpected to meet another stranger that day, as of late they were making so many new acquaintances, didn’t they? Although this one was pretty peculiar for some reason, Mahiru couldn’t but wonder how Shinya would react when the sun would finally set. However, for the time being the silver-haired girl didn’t feel threatened, the other didn’t speak a single word and she was not one to be too talkative as well. What was she doing there, she wondered?
“Are you… are you looking for someone?”.
█{{✰}}██ A shake of her head, she wandered there, alone and without bothering to pay attention it seemed. It most likely didn’t help she looked odd anyways to this newcomer; dressed in such an unusual way with abdominal scars in view. Perhaps it was what kept people away when the ravenette seemed on guard, she’s not going to get her sword thankfully, the silverette hasn’t displayed any form of hostility which is helpful. Not that the shooter spoke, it’s going to be a miracle if someone that makes her feel so uneasy gets her to talk.
Something is off enough for her to feel need to do this, to feel as if she stepped into something she shouldn’t have this time.
(Source: pugnatori)
