[ Trust him. This place felt like some freaky weird dream when he first arrived. If anything, the House seeing fit to shuffle Ragna into the deck like this felt like a fool's gamble. What would have happened if they hadn't found a way to keep his Azure Grimoire in check? On its own, there was already a risk of harming someone by simply being in proximity of them. Touching them was even worse...if others didn't want to run the risk of having their life force innately drained due to the very nature of his right arm. Thankfully, with the months that have passed? That wasn't a problem. If anything, this has been the most "normal" he's ever felt at this resort.
On that note, Yor wasn't alone in the level of discomfort she felt getting all of this thrust upon her. It's still an adjustment period, getting curveballs thrown at him despite how long he's been here already. The upmost level of this sex casino being turned into some fake, gloriously expansive beach? Was just another instance of this place being more freaky than it was sexy sometimes.
Ragna, in comparison Yor who modestly covers herself up, is less concerned about showing some skin as he happens by the seemingly rattled woman. But it's the obscenely loud rumble of her tummy that gets him to stop. He doesn't keep tabs on everyone at this resort, more focused on his circle of those he knew. But those striking red hues and raven hair? He can't say he's spotted someone like her before. And she doesn't seem as listless as the various NPCs that litter the resort as if nothing was amiss.
Oh yeah. That's right...
This was around the time that prospective wildcards would get shuffled into the deck with the rest of them. Heaving a sigh, he steps up, hand on his hip casually as he regards her with a sunken brow. ]
Knowing this smuthole? The usual. [ Sex. Lots. And lots. And lots of sex. With people you may not even know! ] Lemme guess. You just got here?
beach bunny
On that note, Yor wasn't alone in the level of discomfort she felt getting all of this thrust upon her. It's still an adjustment period, getting curveballs thrown at him despite how long he's been here already. The upmost level of this sex casino being turned into some fake, gloriously expansive beach? Was just another instance of this place being more freaky than it was sexy sometimes.
Ragna, in comparison Yor who modestly covers herself up, is less concerned about showing some skin as he happens by the seemingly rattled woman. But it's the obscenely loud rumble of her tummy that gets him to stop. He doesn't keep tabs on everyone at this resort, more focused on his circle of those he knew. But those striking red hues and raven hair? He can't say he's spotted someone like her before. And she doesn't seem as listless as the various NPCs that litter the resort as if nothing was amiss.
Oh yeah. That's right...
This was around the time that prospective wildcards would get shuffled into the deck with the rest of them. Heaving a sigh, he steps up, hand on his hip casually as he regards her with a sunken brow. ]
Knowing this smuthole? The usual. [ Sex. Lots. And lots. And lots of sex. With people you may not even know! ] Lemme guess. You just got here?