She had learned to loosen the reins a little, although Carolina was still far from carefree. It was a work in progress, or it had been before she had found herself here. Even with 'training', being lazy or idle wasn't something that came naturally to her. Her armor was a second skin, as much a part of her as any other piece of her flesh.
It was mix-matched attire- a dark t-shirt which may well be worn inside out, aqua pants and a pair of boots- that she found herself in tonight. That she was out of her armor was something that didn't happen too often since arriving here, but one of the issues with this place was the lack of technology.
The surprise was there when the bottle clipped her shoulder, the tang of spice and alcohol in the air as it soaked down the side of her pants. It's that flash of anger, bending down to the pick up the bottle before moving out of the dim forest. "You don't just throw your crap in to-"
Yet she froze the moment her face caught sight of who it was. Dumbfounded would be putting it nicely and it was for several heart beats that a myriad of emotions shifted across her face before settling in a tense closed-lip stance. No. It couldn't be.
not a magical night
It was mix-matched attire- a dark t-shirt which may well be worn inside out, aqua pants and a pair of boots- that she found herself in tonight. That she was out of her armor was something that didn't happen too often since arriving here, but one of the issues with this place was the lack of technology.
The surprise was there when the bottle clipped her shoulder, the tang of spice and alcohol in the air as it soaked down the side of her pants. It's that flash of anger, bending down to the pick up the bottle before moving out of the dim forest. "You don't just throw your crap in to-"
Yet she froze the moment her face caught sight of who it was. Dumbfounded would be putting it nicely and it was for several heart beats that a myriad of emotions shifted across her face before settling in a tense closed-lip stance. No. It couldn't be.