07-13-2023, 05:05 PM
Rena hesitated on a moment. The irony was not lost on her. In her life, she had been an outsider, it was true, even among her people. But fear had never held her back. She knew what she want and she went for what she wanted. She wasn't one to hold back.
So why had she been hesitant? She wasn't sure. Only, that she felt curiously exposed in a way she never had even when on the runway in the filmiest of gowns, unashamed at the way her breasts were visible to all the onlookers with their cameras, strident and proud. But here, she felt unsure. As if maybe she didn't fit this world anymore.
Narcissus- she preferred daffodil. Sounded less ancient- stood and simple took Rena's hand and put it in Vega's and swept her up in their group. She didn't know the situation between the two girls. They certainly seemed to enjoy flirting with Vega. But there was a connection between the two that she couldn't define. Perhaps Vega- Cruz, rather- was barking up the wrong tree. Then again, maybe it was just girls having fun. She knew that.
Why am I hesitant? She didn't know. She truly didn't. But Daffodil seemed to take charge and push her into their group. That was enough for her. For now. They didn't seem to have any expectation for her. Which she liked. She wasn't sure she ever remembered be treated like that.
She smiled at Cruz and Daffodil and Camelia. "I'm game," letting them lead the way.
So why had she been hesitant? She wasn't sure. Only, that she felt curiously exposed in a way she never had even when on the runway in the filmiest of gowns, unashamed at the way her breasts were visible to all the onlookers with their cameras, strident and proud. But here, she felt unsure. As if maybe she didn't fit this world anymore.
Narcissus- she preferred daffodil. Sounded less ancient- stood and simple took Rena's hand and put it in Vega's and swept her up in their group. She didn't know the situation between the two girls. They certainly seemed to enjoy flirting with Vega. But there was a connection between the two that she couldn't define. Perhaps Vega- Cruz, rather- was barking up the wrong tree. Then again, maybe it was just girls having fun. She knew that.
Why am I hesitant? She didn't know. She truly didn't. But Daffodil seemed to take charge and push her into their group. That was enough for her. For now. They didn't seem to have any expectation for her. Which she liked. She wasn't sure she ever remembered be treated like that.
She smiled at Cruz and Daffodil and Camelia. "I'm game," letting them lead the way.