Oh, empty my heart
She wrinkled her nose at the reminder of the discomfort that was to come. "That's why I don't like shoes," she pouted. "They're only comfy when it's time to get new ones." Still, they had their uses. If she had to choose between blisters and crushed toes, it wasn't much to debate.
Glancing back through the nighttime shadows, Seren took note of the direction and nodded, tucking the name of the shop away for when she might need it. "Of course. When will I get the chance? How does this even work, do I get to be Dragoon right away?" It seemed unlikely. Ronin had promised training, and that meant schedules and sore muscles and a lot to learn. It meant time, and effort, and probably many more things that she hadn't even thought of. "What are the rules?" They might be good to knowso she knew which ones to break.
Glancing back through the nighttime shadows, Seren took note of the direction and nodded, tucking the name of the shop away for when she might need it. "Of course. When will I get the chance? How does this even work, do I get to be Dragoon right away?" It seemed unlikely. Ronin had promised training, and that meant schedules and sore muscles and a lot to learn. It meant time, and effort, and probably many more things that she hadn't even thought of. "What are the rules?" They might be good to know
I've got to make room for this feeling
SEREN
