ルキナ ー❉ @chrysalisavior

I often gaze at the stars. They seem brighter now than they did in the future.

@lilmissmanakete "Nah! Happy Birthday... I truly hope you have a wonderful day."

@FeatheredFlames — parent used to read this book to me when I was a child. It's my favourite, and... I thought you might like it."

@FeatheredFlames — package. Beneath the paper wrapping is a hard cover book, looking a little worn, but still in good shape. "My... Other —

@FeatheredFlames — before finally settling on, "Flamenco." When she unfolds her hands from behind her back, Lucina reveals a flat —

@FeatheredFlames "Happy Birthday, F--" She pauses, here, and swallows down a word she knows that she cannot say —

@exswordinaire — into /her/ next formal outfit.

@exswordinaire — from?" And of course, Lucina is already wondering if she'll be able to somehow shoehorn sequins and sparkles —

@exswordinaire — across her lips and brighten her features. "Thank you, though. Your suit is very tasteful, too... Where did you get it —

@exswordinaire — decided to come to me," she adds, taking another sip from her water glass before allowing a light smile to settle —

@exswordinaire "Fleeting as well as generous, judging by how many girls you must have spoken to this evening if you've already —

@physzicato — had been told that they were of the best quality in the halidom) will make up for her uncharacteristic lack of punctuality.

"Happy Birthday, @physzicato." Lucina is late, she knows— but she hopes that the contents of the box in her hands (new violin strings; she —

@exswordinaire — realised by now that your fleeting charms don't exactly impress me?" Ouch.

@exswordinaire — of cheesy pickup lines, and waits for him to finish before raising a rather unimpressed brow. "Inigo. Have you not —

@exswordinaire — part her lips in preparation to speak, she hadn't been able to get a word out before Inigo had begun with his usual bout —

@exswordinaire — (which, really, can be quite similar to a battle at times). Although the abrupt clearing of his throat had led her to —

@exswordinaire — be, she has always been able to recognise her allies, whether in the midst of a battle or in the middle of a ballroom —

@exswordinaire Lucina, on the other hand, is quick to recognise her friend-- no matter how exuberant the mask covering his features may —

[ ty to flamenco mun for helping me find a mask! 💙 ]