``Then you now walk the path of redemption? Or have you chosen to accept things as they are?´´

- once had.´´

Her request was a warm one, spoken with that same alluring smile to mask the somberness brought on by far too distant memories.

``I don't suppose Koumiya has any restaurants that might serve Greek cuisine? I believe it's better known as Mediterranean cuisine in this time.´´

- She pondered on it for a moment while layering on the dramatics with a thoughtful expression.

``The native cuisine is rather divine, is it not? Though if I am to be quite honest, I have been craving something a little closer to home as of late. . Or rather, something to remind me of the home I -

An offer the phoenix surely couldn't refuse.

Food from the mortal world does little to nothing to satiate the appetite of a hellish monster. However, what remained of her humanity, at the very least, allowed her to savor it's flavor.

-

- Slender arms brace his shoulders to bring them even closer to one another.

Faceclaim: Original Artwork of my OC and/or Augusta from Wuthering Waves

- would.

``You'll escort me then? I'm still learning my way around the area, after all. It would be a shame if I got lost, now wouldn't it?´´

- for the public eye. Perhaps she should consider getting them custom-made?

Meanwhile, she made use of the hand that had made her previous gesture. Now resting it against his forearm after swiftly looping her arm around his own before he had the chance to second-guess inviting her. Not that he -

``Now, now, Mr. Migakaze. A 𝙡𝙖𝙙𝙮 mustn't reveal her secrets.´´ Playfully spoken with an index finger pressed to her glossy-red lips.

Her free hand simultaneously moved to gather up her blazer, placing it over the crease of her arm rather than putting it on. The fit not being the most suitable -

- of you? Pardon me for assuming, but it seems as though you've been hardened by your own experiences?´´

``Hm. . .´´ She hummed, adorning somewhat of a somber smile. Despite seeming pleased by the answer she was given.

``I fear I've fallen astray more often than I care to admit. I no longer wish to live so recklessly.´´

She lifts her head, fiery tresses cascading over her shoulder.

``And what -