#can u give me selene carrying yotsuyu out of there bridal style

[tsckcyomi-archived]

@fxrtunas​​ : Eulmore was in uproar following the Warrior of Darkness' arrival. As much as Selene wishes to accompany them all the way, her only priority right now is to find Yotsuyu. She only hopes they hear her apology, but she is swift to escape into the many hallways and passages that litter Eulmore's interior. Searching. Hoping. Her heart hammers hard in her chest, nerves thrum under her skin. Wheresoever she finds her sweet, Selene prays to the absent divine she will be okay.

Away from prying eyes, Yotsuyu takes little note of the clamor caused by the strangers’ arrival. Frankly, it matters little to her one way or another ― everything begun mattering less ever since her love’s disappearance a few months prior. Just a little while longer, Yotsuyu tells herself, delicately picking at the thick layer of bandages wrapped around her knee. A lackluster attempt at stabilizing the fracture she’s suffered, the sole reason her employer suggested her as a candidate for ascension in the first place. It’s laughable, it’s utterly terrifying, but it doesn’t matter. It doesn’t matter.

The sound of steps hurrying close to the room she’s hidden herself in pull her from her thoughts. Raising her head, Yotsuyu quietly peers through the gap between the door the the frame. A soldier, she assumes ― but the sight has her heart jump. A soldier, yes, but one that is painfully familiar to her, so much so that she nigh jumps to her feet. She’s alive. ���Selene!” she but gasps out, her hands grasping at the wooden frame as she pulls herself forward. “Wait...!”