[Charlotte's late to try to stand, only realising belatedly that she shouldn't be sitting in the presence of her goddess- but then Sakura insists she should sit and by the end of it, Charlotte is awkwardly on one knee, ready to receive her title.
Raki. Charlotte closes her eyes, taking an odd comfort in the ceremony. ("I'm on it!" People shouting and metal clashing against metal.) Finally, someone's taking her seriously as their shinki. ("What a pain in the butt." The whistle of daggers and shuriken through the air.) She can plan now. ("You're nobody-" Ice cracking.) She can figure out what she's doing.
("No... Seriously?")
When she opens her eyes again, she no longer has any. That should make her panic, but it doesn't, not yet. She's cold and- she thinks- large. An axe- no, bigger, a lance? Something like that, she thinks.]
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Raki. Charlotte closes her eyes, taking an odd comfort in the ceremony. ("I'm on it!" People shouting and metal clashing against metal.) Finally, someone's taking her seriously as their shinki. ("What a pain in the butt." The whistle of daggers and shuriken through the air.) She can plan now. ("You're nobody-" Ice cracking.) She can figure out what she's doing.
("No... Seriously?")
When she opens her eyes again, she no longer has any. That should make her panic, but it doesn't, not yet. She's cold and- she thinks- large. An axe- no, bigger, a lance? Something like that, she thinks.]
Sakura?