[Fang frowns lightly. Atsuko. Akko? That sounded familiar, but she couldn't place—]
[Oh. Oh. Relief and disquiet hit Fang at the same time, and her grip tightens a fraction. Luckily, she's trotting through a dense jungle, so that isn't noticeable, right?]
[But... why now? That's some timing this girl has, being scouted by the mirrors now. Maybe Akko's face is exactly what Chariot needs. Maybe it's the opposite.]
Fang, [she says, smiling in spite of her thoughts.] Hope you don't make a habit of meetin' everyone this way.
[Her trot slows, eyes turning to the ground. The wand should be around here...]
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[Oh. Oh. Relief and disquiet hit Fang at the same time, and her grip tightens a fraction. Luckily, she's trotting through a dense jungle, so that isn't noticeable, right?]
[But... why now? That's some timing this girl has, being scouted by the mirrors now. Maybe Akko's face is exactly what Chariot needs. Maybe it's the opposite.]
Fang, [she says, smiling in spite of her thoughts.] Hope you don't make a habit of meetin' everyone this way.
[Her trot slows, eyes turning to the ground. The wand should be around here...]