Gifted Talents [Malalia]

*Malalia* · 06-27-2020, 07:05 PM

A soft snort came when he swiped his face back to normal, and she only grinned when the man admitted defeat. Success! Mal was as happy as a pig in mud, and it wasn't often she'd felt this carefree. Perhaps she would have to steal away the idea of spontaneous playtime, bring it to the Armada. It'd certainly brighten up the place, if anyone besides Mort went along with it.

"Mmm..." Had she had any problems moving around? "It feels tight around the breast collar, mayyybe?" Come to think of it, the more she moved, the more it had chafed against her.

For all she knew, though, that was normal. "I mean... it's a little uncomfortable, but I think I'm just getting used to it, still." The girl had never worn armor, much less something that covered her entire back and shoulders like this did. The closest thing to any type of clothing was her bracelet, and she was long used to the feel of the metal against her leg.

"Speech"

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