Snowforest Taiga Shigoto

Aquene was kind in the way that she took his questions seriously. It was clear that she thought about them before she offered any kind of response. The words she used were careful, honest. She seemed like a kind woman. It was the exact type of person that Haru usually thrived around. The thief found himself overjoyed, tickled to have been so fortunate.

Y’seem pretty nice to me, so yer doin’ something right, he offered to her as a way of saying that he didn’t think she’d made a poor choice. Family was great and all, but they could also be a heartache and a pain. Sawamura knew firsthand how delicate those situations could be. If the woman had gotten out and found some sense of herself, nothing else mattered.

We got more in common than I thought, y’know. The thief offered a crinkled sort of smile.