[It's strange, to grasp someone else's hand and not feel the tingle of chroma. She used to think she'd never get used to that, and now it's such an ingrained expectation that she's almost disappointed when it doesn't happen. There's still a small surge of warmth, but she can't tell if that's just the heat of the environment or not.]
Orihime. It's nice to meet you, Ashe.
[She smiles, gently squeezing his fingers. The quaking has settled for now, so she sets off at a quick pace. The sooner they can get out of the open, the better. Orihime keeps her eyes open, constantly looking around them to make sure they don't get surprised by another fireball. As she does, she notices the bow slung over his shoulders, and her curiosity is immediately piqued.]
You're an archer?
[He seems dressed like an adventurer from a great fantasy movie too. Definitely not someone from her world, then!]
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[It's strange, to grasp someone else's hand and not feel the tingle of chroma. She used to think she'd never get used to that, and now it's such an ingrained expectation that she's almost disappointed when it doesn't happen. There's still a small surge of warmth, but she can't tell if that's just the heat of the environment or not.]
Orihime. It's nice to meet you, Ashe.
[She smiles, gently squeezing his fingers. The quaking has settled for now, so she sets off at a quick pace. The sooner they can get out of the open, the better. Orihime keeps her eyes open, constantly looking around them to make sure they don't get surprised by another fireball. As she does, she notices the bow slung over his shoulders, and her curiosity is immediately piqued.]
You're an archer?
[He seems dressed like an adventurer from a great fantasy movie too. Definitely not someone from her world, then!]