Post by Jess on Oct 12, 2022 19:13:45 GMT -5
Beauty is the deadliest weapon of all~
Yamagishi Yuu
I never feel much at ease so far away from the ocean… The sound and feel of the hooves of horses clattering against stone seeming to feel almost a million or so miles removed from the rolling tide or rush of a river, Yamagishi Yuu couldn't help but let loose a bit of a sigh as she cast her eyes to the stony terrain which was rising around her, and feel herself somewhat out of place because of it.
Though I suppose such means are more befitting my station…? Certainly not intimidated by the presence of over-hammed earth or the threats that may be lurking in them but still a tiny piece of her heart aching to feel that connection with something a little more fluid once more, while she was moving in every form of comfort that could be provided given her setting she could have found in a place like this, what with two steeds galloping ahead and something comfortable made of wood to rest her rear upon, all the same it felt like she would have enjoyed herself so much more if she hopped over the rapids or swam through the swell.
Or the one I aspire toward, at least… On reflection however that unlikely to suit the ravishing robe she sported, at the very least she did have to admit that the horse and carriage approach did keep her finest red silk free of pesky annoyances like sand and the salt from the surf, and one had to suppose that it also seemed to convey the image of a woman enjoying the throes of prosperity to ride like this, especially alone.
One day, I'll probably have the finest palanquin in the lands…! Not quite feeling at home however and even then the passage provided by equine and the wonder of the wheel comparing neither to the majesty of the tide or the rather more gaudier forms of transport she recalled from her youth, even now Yuu could remember seeing women of the same glamour that she now not emulated but rather commanded stepping out of adorned cabins carried by men, and found herself still with a morsel of the envy she had felt way back when.
Though something roomier might be better, for the children…? All too quickly seeming to little a little more reason and rationale and let's face it cuteness dominate her thinking now that she had the time to lapse into imagination, while it was nice to imagine herself stepping clear of something embossed and lacquered it felt all the more impressive to ride along with the warmth of her family.
All of us gathered around a kotatsu, perhaps~? That feeling like true lavishness in fact, while it would probably require some attendants blessed with the blood of the titans to allow, she couldn’t help but consider the concept of enjoying a cosy cabin with an array of smiling faces to be the height of transportation and made a mental note to remember that for when she returned to her home. Or perhaps would have, if she was not so suddenly distracted by what happened next, that was…
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