[ Hibiki rides in silence, thinking this over, acclimating herself to the notion, trying to concoct a spin that makes sense to her Aesthetic. Haunted....she's being haunted. Do the spirits, and such, truly wish her harm? Or.... ]
Heh.
[ Her mouth curves up in a smirk, and her posture fixes itself.
no subject
Heh.
[ Her mouth curves up in a smirk, and her posture fixes itself.
Oh no. ]