Danii scans the one room apartment looking for something. The little one room apartment wasn't much, but it was a place of her own. She really needed to straighten up the place. It wasn't so much dirty, just messy.
“Where is that stupid thing? I know I tossed it right here yesterday. Or was it over there.”
She finally finds what she was looking for under the pillow of her bed as she pulls out a purple hoodie. She throws the hoodie on and zips it up. She had made sure to expand her wardrobe a bit with warmer clothes. She reaches for the harness holding her sword, and hesitates for a moment, before grabbing it, slinging it over her shoulder, and walking out. Ever since the sparring incident, the soul within her blade frightened her a bit. It seemed to offer strength she hadn't felt before, but she still wondered about the cost of using that strength. Still, the comfort of carrying the blade in the open outweighed the fear of wielding it. She just needed to train harder to make sure she could control it instead of being controlled. She mutters a promise to herself.
“I can't lose control again.”
As the door shuts behind her, Danii swings the sword over her shoulder and tightens the straps of the harness.She needed to find Maikeru. As a medic, he could help her train to be more precise with her attacks and have more control over her body. As a genjutsu user, he could help her with control over her mind. Well, as long as he doesn't try that dirty Tsukuyomi trick again.
“Now, if I was Maikeru, where would I be?”
Danii walked down the streets of the new and unfamiliar town. Good thing she was leaving early in the morning, because it will probably take her most of the day just to find Maikeru.
[WC: 317]
[Post 1 of 5]
[MFT]
“Where is that stupid thing? I know I tossed it right here yesterday. Or was it over there.”
She finally finds what she was looking for under the pillow of her bed as she pulls out a purple hoodie. She throws the hoodie on and zips it up. She had made sure to expand her wardrobe a bit with warmer clothes. She reaches for the harness holding her sword, and hesitates for a moment, before grabbing it, slinging it over her shoulder, and walking out. Ever since the sparring incident, the soul within her blade frightened her a bit. It seemed to offer strength she hadn't felt before, but she still wondered about the cost of using that strength. Still, the comfort of carrying the blade in the open outweighed the fear of wielding it. She just needed to train harder to make sure she could control it instead of being controlled. She mutters a promise to herself.
“I can't lose control again.”
As the door shuts behind her, Danii swings the sword over her shoulder and tightens the straps of the harness.She needed to find Maikeru. As a medic, he could help her train to be more precise with her attacks and have more control over her body. As a genjutsu user, he could help her with control over her mind. Well, as long as he doesn't try that dirty Tsukuyomi trick again.
“Now, if I was Maikeru, where would I be?”
Danii walked down the streets of the new and unfamiliar town. Good thing she was leaving early in the morning, because it will probably take her most of the day just to find Maikeru.
[WC: 317]
[Post 1 of 5]
[MFT]