𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐞

Satsuki listened without interruption, allowing Sheele to correct her assumption. Rather than offense, a thoughtful look crossed her features. “I see.” —— “Then I misjudged your meaning.” “Knowing one’s shortcomings is considerably different from surrendering to them.” ( ++ )

currently staring at @PurpleSchere and her... rather humongous scissors . she's thinking what does she do with that ?

𝓈hion’s gaze followed Sheele’s descent , waiting until the dagger came within reach before meeting it with her own blade . steel clashed , and rather than overpowering the strike ---- 🗡️ * ⎖ ׅ⎖ ׅ⎖

Satsuki steadied Sheele until she was firmly on her feet, releasing her hand only once certain she would remain there. The self-deprecating admission drew a slight furrow of her brow. “You are unharmed. That is what matters.” ( ++ )

Satsuki halted as the collision gave way to an increasingly unfortunate struggle with the broom. She watched the entire sequence in measured silence before extending a hand toward the fallen woman. “You need not apologize.” —— “Are you injured?” ( cont. )