Lion Head Mesa yoakenoyume

together they traversed the halls in silence.
after a few moments, and feeling that arsenio's eyes were lingering upon her as she walked, satsu spoke.
what was it that possessed you to accept this.. assignment, to protect me?
it was worth asking. satsu did not appreciate the forward manner of the man nor the fact he had been chosen by the rōnin rather than her fiancee, or even herself.
more importantly, she disliked the tension in the air, even if it was likely one-sided.
i would like to know who it is that watches my chambers.
and dares witness me dream.