[ Having claimed her own room, Asuka is exploring the rest of the apartments. For once, her mind isn't completely crimson and full of anger and rage.There's a curiosity there - young and vibrant, if somewhat stifled between the ever present anxiety, fear, and frustration with the world. She almost passes Seviilia's room by completely until she pauses and sticks her head back in, tugging her veil down to give (one of) her erstwhile teachers a look. ]
Apartments aren't bad, right? At least we're not doubling up to a room.
[ She shrugs. She's a little wary. Last time she saw Sev, she broke her rib. ]
APARTMENTS
Apartments aren't bad, right? At least we're not doubling up to a room.
[ She shrugs. She's a little wary. Last time she saw Sev, she broke her rib. ]