I happen to possess a certain talent for telling fortunes.
[She had never claimed it aloud as much more, because the moment you started waxing poetic was when people started assuming you could do more than you could. "Prophet", words like that, which she most certainly was not. The future was never clear enough to「see」as well as one actually saw with their eyes, but...
Kiritsubo is smiling, sharp and knowing... but that sharpness is not a weapon. (Not now.) It's the smile of someone who has seen so many secrets... that they have intentionally blunted their claws and hid their teeth, for fear the world itself might change if they were to truly fight for something.]
Is this where you compliment my eyes... ? Or perhaps regale me with your tales of calamity and ask if I might「look」at more of your skin for a reading... ?
[The pale fingers that had been idly stroking over a bicep travel down, slow and sensual along the line of veins and over sensitive, soft skin. A lot of the male patrons at this establishment had tried such moves, but.
She gets the feeling this woman... Has something a bit more in mind for her. Even if she cannot「see」the exact shape that connection between them she can sense will take... she can tell already that it will be strong.]
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[She had never claimed it aloud as much more, because the moment you started waxing poetic was when people started assuming you could do more than you could. "Prophet", words like that, which she most certainly was not. The future was never clear enough to「see」as well as one actually saw with their eyes, but...
Kiritsubo is smiling, sharp and knowing... but that sharpness is not a weapon. (Not now.) It's the smile of someone who has seen so many secrets... that they have intentionally blunted their claws and hid their teeth, for fear the world itself might change if they were to truly fight for something.]
Is this where you compliment my eyes... ? Or perhaps regale me with your tales of calamity and ask if I might「look」at more of your skin for a reading... ?
[The pale fingers that had been idly stroking over a bicep travel down, slow and sensual along the line of veins and over sensitive, soft skin. A lot of the male patrons at this establishment had tried such moves, but.
She gets the feeling this woman... Has something a bit more in mind for her. Even if she cannot「see」the exact shape that connection between them she can sense will take... she can tell already that it will be strong.]