#// i missed flustered selena hehe

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[ SAVE ]: after just saving the receiver's life in a very heroic fashion, the sender smoothly greets them while helping them escape.

("Hey~"

It's too much, she knows, but Shez can't resist the cheeky wink to go along with her shit-eating grin. Saving Selena's ass after hearing her talk a big game before the battle? She's totally not gonna live this one down. "Need some help, love?")

Seething in defeat, her eyes gain sharp edges and her weighted breaths breathe daggers. 

Her palms, caked with the dirt of the field, pat themselves on her uniform weakly. Her breaths struggle from her lungs in brief coughs. To remain sitting on the ground would be preferable, to be honest; but Selena refuses to show even a hint of effort exerted in vain. She notches two more arrow-points to her gaze, and grumbles under her breath. But she can’t quite meet Shez’s eyes.

Looking up at Shez towering her, Selena’s mind is brought careening back to Nohr. Her liege bears a striking hairstyle similarity, despite the attitude. And oh, how she remembers the first time she’d been saved by Lady Camilla; that humility had taught her many things about herself. Her cheeks can’t help but redden a little at the tease. As if she’d EVER give Shez the satisfaction of knowing how that throwaway line had tickled her heartstrings, though-

“I’m fine. Ugh,” Selena groans. She sweeps her legs up around her, but her heavy exhale keeps her grounded. She swallows her pain, but manages to squeak out, “Thanks."