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The trip was not a long one by any means. If anything, it was rather brief for the Shark Faunus, the island of Patch belonging to Vale, where Beacon was located. But the airship that the future students of Beacon were to take was certainly not speeding anywhere.

An announcement was made through the crinkly, low-quality loudspeaker system. “We will be arriving at Beacon Academy in approximately 10 minutes.”

Aqua (quite literally) rolled out of bed and made her way to the viewing gallery- a long bridge with semicircular windows located in the center of the airship. She rested her face against the window, seeing the full glory of mainland Vale for the first time in forever.

She expected that her other classmates and possible future teammates to come out and join her. And if they did, she would certainly be ready to meet them.

This was her fresh start, after all.

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The bitter taste of the oolong tea Aurelia had lingered on her tongue. It was milder than she usually had it, presumably due to her preference for the complete bitterness her butler usually made it, but it was currently a distraction. Her blue eyes were unfocused, her mind abuzz with endless scenarios and what-ifs and the like. Her lips had the tiniest trace of a frown, the tea's lack of flavor challenging her to make a face. She probably looked displeased with something, but she was so wrapped up in her thoughts she nearly missed the announcement stating their destination was approaching.

Looking down at the cup, she would reluctantly finish it, the bland tea making her shudder slightly. Throwing the cup out in the garbage, her heels clicked against the floor as she walked through the halls of the ship. Her eyes roamed as she watched students converse with one another, though they would focus on the grand window before her as she reached the viewing gallery. The view from up high was stunning, even if it was familiar, but there was something charming as she spotted a student pressing themselves against the glass to get a better look.

Crossing her arms, she took a gander herself.

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People usually had their own protocols for public transportation, or for any public location that left you surrounded, really. Some didn't damn well care about where they sat, how they sat or what the people around them were talking about. Some oozed confidence that just sitting down where ever they laid claim to just dared others to talk to them and some just wanted to be left alone with their thoughts, glaring whatever smiling or leering face that hoped to take their attention into submission. Aeschel was one who stumbled into the camp of staying alone, yet never too far. His approach was much like a battle plan. He didn't have the cold glare that could stare someone into submission, nor had the confidence to give off that 'I-care-not' attitude and appearance that makes others seek to avoid him.

Phase one - Scope out the terrain, look for advantageous positions: He noted all available exits in case of needing to book it, the doors were wide and responsive along with a few windows that if broken would lead onto the stable wing of the airship; if Aeschel ever thought he could brave the forces of nature with turbulence. A disadvantage, very packed more the most part in the main area, a lot of trees that could be used for cover, but would be very hard to navigate through without attracting the attention of others.

Phase Two - Possible strategies: Posters and screens were up, with bright lights and colors dragging eyes to meet them head-on. In case of confrontation, might it be effective to point to either factor as a distraction? His eavesdropping bore no fruit, everyone had lives that didn't express ways to avid them. He spotted a small puddle protected by a 'Warning: Wet Floor' sign, a possible obstruction if he inadvertently pissed another classmate off.

Classmate? Huh. The word cut through his thought process, prompting his eyes to shift over the gossiping crowd, every student standing out with bizarre clothes, hair and weapons. These would be his classmates, his peirs, all the people who could fight as well or even better than him. Some of them might be his future team. One of them might be his partner. And being an anti-social coward would only make him a burden on a team, should he really be squishing himself in the corner of the room hoping to make himself look as small as possible?

When the announcment came that they were almost at their destination, Aeschel got to his feet, taking a deep breath before rushing through the crowd and out the door. Maybe he'd find a conclusion to his question if he got into more open space. Soon, he found himself crashing into the display glass due to not looking while he thought, finding his body slamming into the ground on his back while his head throbbed. "Ow, ow, ow, ow. Why ca't aura be automatic?" He grumbled insults towards himself for his screw up.
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Cinna didn't the feeling of vulnerability that came with the ride on the airship, there were too many factors outside of her control to allow her to get comfortable. She would not be able to relax until her feet met solid ground, but even then there were so many unknown faces. A long, deep breath escaped her lips as she closed her eyes for a brief moment "Step by step..don't force it all at once.." She whispered to herself. The few months leading up to this had shown her a more gentle side of the world. Peace could exist...it was just that sometimes you had to struggle for it.

She followed a group of students from the back as they moved into another room with windows to view the land below. That was when she heard the thud of something hitting glass followed by a harder one as it hit the ground. With the crowd now dispersed, She was able to see what, or rather who, had been making so much noise. It was hard not to noticed the rather large tail as she approached, she had met plenty of faunas in Mistral but somehow he looked particularly odd. Cinna strutted in front of him and faced him with hands behind her back, leaning over as she looked him in eyes. A slight smile on her lips as his remark "You gotta pay attention first." She replied a tad teasingly then brought her right hand towards him for him to grab.

The huntsman who saved her taught that you had to be the change you wished to see in others. Cinna has since tried doing something she was not entirely comfortable doing everyday. It has paid off for the most part in adjusting her view on the world.
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The first thing Aeschel noted when opening his eyes was another and more golden pair staring down at him, which sent all hope of his loud thumping incident would remain unnoticed. His throat tightened, making a small gulping noise as his face fell nervous. "You gotta pay attention first" she had said with a teasing edge to her tone, which could have been bad or good depending on who Aeschel was talking to. A stranger? Well, that was the worst option, he could only panic at what he didn't know. The hands behind her back kind of made her look like she was judging him, okay, she totally was judging him. He was already judging himself. The cockroach hiding in the corner was probably judging him.

A helping hand coming into view was a good sign, making Aeschel feel a tad less self-conscious. But he still kept that embarrassed and nervous look on his face as he took her hand, pulling himself up to his feet with a nod. "Thanks!" He looked at the window again, trying to think up an excuse. Excuses always made everything look better, right? "I was paying perfect attention, it was just... Uh... The window was too... Clean?" It didn't help that there was a throbbing pain in his tail at the moment. A fluffy appendage can be good for softening a fall, but when that appendage is attached to you landing on it isn't the best thing you can do.
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From the expression he bore, Cinna was sure that her approach had made him quite nervous. No matter how hard she tried being friendly she still found it to be difficult. This was no longer the hard-streets she once patrolled so she had to remind herself that not everyone was as hard-hearted as she was.

A quick nod was her reply to his gratitude, though she felt she was forgetting a key phrase..."You're welcome." She quickly recalled, her smile growing by a bit as her hands returned behind her back. For being such a tall guy, he was rather light she noted. Against what was probably appropriate, she giggled at the rather lame excuse he gave "They are pretty spotless." She decided to humor him. Her golden eyes glanced at his tail, her left hand coming out and pointing at it "You didn't break it, did you?" She asked curiously.
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The giggle did manage to ease the tension a bit, at least it didn't sound like there was any malice to it at all, just a genuine giggle. "Just proves that the Janitors are damn good at their jobs" That was a... Decent response. "I was trying to escape the crowd, a bit suffocating in there" He gestured to the main room, adding some truth to his words. She looks to his tail, that seemed to be a far better subject for the moment. He could talk about his tail. That didn't set off anxieties. "Oh, this old thing?" He looked down to his tail, the pain of the fall still fresh in his mind. "Nah, I've put this tail through far worse. It's a miracle it hasn't gone crooked yet" As he spoke, his hand reached down to get a firm grip and twist the appendage, small cracks being heard as if he were a chiropractor snapping a loose bone back into place.

After a few moments, a small finer in his mind began to poke him relentlessly. There was something he needed to say. Something polite. SOmething that's normal to do when meeting a friendly stranger who you don't suspect will rob and/or stab you repeated;y. "Oh, AESCHEl. Aeschel. My name is Aeschel" Hand out, rigid and propper. "And it is nice to meet you"
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Her head turned back to the room they had left, she had felt something similar as well "Crowds aren't my thing either." She replied casually. Unless, she was trying to pickpocket something but that was in her past now. Cinna kept smiling as he mentioned doing worse stuff to his tail, giving her the impression that he was perhaps a bit air-headed. Golden eyes watched carefully as he simply twisted his tail, the sound of cracking not phasing her in the slightest "Seems like you should take better care of it." The smile shifted more into a smirk.

Cinna's gaze drifted to the window, from the air the world below seemed so small. Squirrel boy spoke again grabbing her attention. Aeschel? She let out a small laugh at the firm hand he extended to her. Her hand extended as a fist and bumped the top and bottom of his hand casually before finally grabbing his hand in a strong handshake. She hoped he didn't mind that her hand was not as soft as other girls "Cinna. Cinna Arelle. Nice to meet you as well." Her voice carried a confidence to it. This Aeschel seemed skittish but he also quite funny, and possibly Cinna's first real friend she hoped.
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"Hehe" Aeschel awkwardly laughed, rubbing the back of his neck. She did have a point. "In my defense, it's not exactly something easy to work with. Big, bushy and on a bad day the most destructive force to every be unleashed upon household items" He was a bit confused at her addition to the handshake, but he didn't really find it that odd. Seems like a gesture you'd find on the street. "Rough hands" He idly commented, though his tone suggested he found it intriguing as he gave a small smile. His thumb grazed over for a moment to feel the texture again. Maybe my engineering and weapon knowledge can make a better impression. "Strong hands. Good for a Huntress. Your weapon must carry a lot of weight. You move it quickly. Jabbing, maybe? Lunging weapon? Could be a spear-like one, something you throw... Harpoon?" He seemed to mostly to be muttering to himself, going on small tangents of less-than-accurate sounding assertions. "No, wait! Javelin!"
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Cinna took no offense to Aeschel pointing out that her hands had a rough quality to them, she was actually proud of it. She glanced down as she felt his thumb brush briefly over her hand, normally she would have pulled it away but he had been kind so far. Closely she listened to him as he began to ramble, apparently trying to ascertain the nature of her weapon. With each passing semi-sentence, he got surprisingly close. A slightly pained looked appeared in her features as she took her hand away "Oooh, so close! Everything else was pretty spot on but it's a lance, not a javelin." She corrected him now smiling once more.

"Huh, I guess there is brain up there..." She joked as she knocked lightly on the top of his head, a bit of reach due to their height difference. He seemed really interested in weapons while Cinna was more interested in how to use them "What weapon do you use?" She asked in return.
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"Damn, how'd I miss that?" Aeschel rasped his knuckle against his chin in an odd frustrated gesture "I didn't account for positioning..." THough his frustration melted, looking over the girl for the first time, before clasping his hands together. "You're kind of like a Knight! The cool ones you hear about in folklore. Not the historical accuracy, defending drunk noble sorts" A quirked eyebrow, 'hmm'ing thoughts. "Do you ride any sort of horse?" He seemed to take a passing offense at the joke, pouting. Though his tone was still happier. "Hey, my brain is plenty there. Takes up space, lotta storage. It's just... Very situational"

He coughed into his hand, clearing his throat and giving himself some air. "My original career path was gonna be dealing with complicated weapons and machines and all that, but... You can see. Huntsman. Yeah. Not that I don't love all that. I mean, if you know how everything fits together and works, you know how to use it efficiently. It's like how we use our bodies. we learn how the limbs and bones work together, so we know which ones to take advantage of" At the mention of his weapon, he instinctively reached to his back to pat the slim hilt that held the bade in it's folded form. "Oh, my weapon? It's uh..." Another awkward cough. "Abowandadouble-bladedsword"
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Cinna grinned upon seeing frustration take root in Aeschel's expression "Like I said, Gotta pay attetion." Cinna didn't know what to make of his next comment. Like a knight in the fairy-tales? She silently shook her head at the notion despite it feeling good to be called so, given her imperfect past "Oh yes, it's a white one with a golden saddle." She replied sarcastically grinning even more. Her lips pursed as she slowly nodded up and down, feigning a deep understanding "I see, I see..." Repressing her smile down to a more serious look.

Once again, Aeschel demonstrated he was sharper than he gave off. Everything he was saying made sense, though Cinna tended to simply trust her guts on most matters. The fact that he seemed to be a little awkward about his weapon only served to peak Cinna's interest "A what? Bow and a double-bladed sword?" She leaned to the side to try and get a better look at the weapon compacted on his back. Hers was in storage. "That's certainly unique. Most people tend to like guns modes better." She shrugged, not having a strong opinion on that matter "It's a little more elegant than a gatling gun I guess." Laughter came from her, Cinna had designed her weapon with striking heavy blows in mind.
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"Now, I know what you might be thinking; 'WHy a bow when everyone has easy access to a good automatic gun?'" He stuttered a bit and sound a tad jumbled, but it certainly sounded like he'd said this to himself a lot. "We grew out of the need for bows long ago, guns are more efficient. Yes, yes, yes. But I would argue that, while guns certainly have bigger rounds and more simple mechanism to fire them off, the bow at times can be more convenient for someone in a tricky situation-" He started to ramble on to stuff like a light load, small and easy to hide, lightly mentioned that he just thought bows were cool. "-and with ammo, an arrow is certainly a more convenient thing to use. See, with your usual gun, you need specialized dust ammo if you want the good stuff to fire. I can do that, but are you always gonna have the big fancy tools for that in the field? No, no, no; but modifying arrows to hold raw dust at the tip is something you don't need any big fancy tools for. ANd did I mention I thought it looked cool?"

He put his back to the wall, as if she was trying to get a look at an embarrassing secret. "So, how about that Beacon View huh, it's a be..." He actually took in the view for the first time. "Beautiful. Yes, that's what I was saying"
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Vale was a beautiful kingdom. The luscious forest that the airship currently flew over was only one example of that. Aqua lifted her face off the glass window after a long period of viewing, a smile on her face. If Beacon was anything like what she had seen, it would be a great year for sure. Aqua was looking forward to the airship landing at the Academy.

She looked to her right, to see another student imitating her. Aqua had always associated people with animals- it was a natural thing for her to do- and the girl their reminded her of a giraffe. She was sylph-like, tall, even moreso than Aqua herself, with willowy limbs and a svelte figure. Her hair was blonde and wavy, and her eyes had a sort of focus to them Aqua had to admire. She looked rather stiff, but Aqua figured she'd have to start with somebody.

"Hey." She turned to the girl, giving a wave in her direction. "View's awesome, isn't it?"

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Ten minutes. In a mere ten minutes, the newest batch of huntsmen and huntresses would be setting foot into none other than the esteemed Beacon Academy - a name well known throughout the world of Remnant. Among the new students was a young man clad in blue and white, a peaked cap on his head and a black eyepatch concealing one of his eyes. The boy was leaning against a wall, deep in thought, though he occasionally glanced over at his fellow students. This was Kobalt Zaffre, the youngest sibling of a competitive family where proving yourself in battle was an unshakable tradition. He'd traveled to Atlas in the past to train himself... and now, he found himself heading back to familiar territory.. to none other than his home, Vale.

Still leaning against the wall, Kobalt looked over at two ladies, both of them looking out the window, seemingly to marvel at the beautiful land of Vale. He couldn't help but lightly smile at this, before dispelling it as quickly as it appeared. He then tilted his cap downwards, so it rested just above his eyes.

Kobalt couldn't help but eye the rest of the students, though. To put it one way, they were a colourful cast... in both senses of the word. Many of them chatted among themselves, clearly excited to meet their new colleagues and to finally reach Beacon Academy. Kobalt himself was keen to take the next step into training himself further - now as a huntsman of Beacon Academy. He knew that it would be the key to becoming the next successor of the Zaffre family.

'How long've we got until we're out of this ship, anyway...?' Kobalt thought to himself as he began to slowly tap his foot on the ground, producing a small thud each time. The airship full of new and upcoming students was just what you'd expect... noisy. And Kobalt never was particularly a fan of excess noise. 'Can't say I'm a big fan of all this standing around.' Kobalt tilted his hat even further downwards, so that it now obscured both of his eyes. He then continued the wait for the airship to arrive at Beacon Academy. So close... yet so far.
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The blonde haired girl wasn't expecting to be spoken to, although she did agree with what was said. It would be her first time in the area, but the view had certainly done its task of capturing her attention. Looking over at the owner of the voice, the first thing she noticed was her blue hair. It was a bit of a shock, while she had seen a variety of students and their styles, this girl clearly walked to the tune of her own beat. Of course, considering her limited interactions with those at the manor, this was to be expected.

Aurelia nodded, her index finger tapping her bicep. She promised herself that she would make herself more open, so this was a chance, right? "It is lovely, yes," She agreed quietly, somber in tone. The girl seemed friendly enough to continue the conversation. What was the best thing to say? Talk more about the sight? Was she overthinking this? Probably, but if she was going to make actual connections with people, she needed to put herself out there.

But before all that, first things first. "My name is Aurelia Persinette, She stated, uncrossing her arms and giving the blue haired girl a small curtsey. "And you are...?"

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For most of the journey, Daedalus had kept to himself, trying to draw as little attention to himself as possible. To hide his arms, his sleeves were rolled down and his hands covered with plain black gloves; his eyes were closed and his hood was up, covering the metallic plates welded onto his reinforced spine and obscuring the details of his cybernetic eye, making it look more like a metallic eyepatch at a glance. He recognised many of his fellow Signal graduates, a fair number of whom were already familiar with his abilities, but many of them were new faces, which usually in turn meant being subjected to a fusilade of questions he had no intention of answering. Hence why he was hiding his obviously unusual features, at least while he was forced to travel among the other new students.

At the announcement of the loudspeaker, his eyes flicked open and instantly locked with those of another student who had been staring at him for the past 3 minutes. The softly glowing lines of orange code on the black of his cybernetic iris rotated back and forth like automatic lenses as they scanned and quantified the student's data, determining him as someone of little threat. The unnatural glow and the contrast to the cool grey of his other eye was apparently enough to unsettle him as he looked away, so Daedalus took the opportunity to rise from his seat and leave the room, opting to relocate to the viewing deck.

He stood by one of the windows, arms behind him as he looked out across the open sky. Instead of standing in awe, however, his thoughts never left idle as they moved from one item to the next as resolutions were found. He posed a hypothetical scenario to himself and thought on possible approaches to resolve it, went through a diagnostics check on his internal systems and even though back on Nero and Argento, the twin gunblades he wielded before his emergency reconstruction and wondered if he should rebuild and improve them, to serve as both a set of back-up weapons and a memento of his time in Atlas. He was drawn out of his thoughts by two thuds in quick succession, of a body bouncing of glass and then the same body hitting the ground, and he turned his body at the waist to watch the fallen faunus man with a neutral gaze. He made no move to assist him, instead watching as a red-headed girl helped him up. He mentally sighed to himself, and made a note to avoid him during the entrance test. Clumsy was a bad trait for a Huntsman, and it made him a liability, so Daedalus didn't want to end up on his team.

His line of thought broken, he slowly moved his gaze across the other prospective students on the bridge. He recognised Aquarius, a fellow Signal Graduate, speaking to a blonde-haired girl a few inches taller than herself, but most of the others were unknown. Now that the clumsy faunus was finally standing, he noted that he was abnormally tall, towering over the redhead he was speaking too, but seemed to lack the muscle to match. The girl he was with also had a slim physique, so he wasn't expecting much of a brawler-type from either of them. The last person to catch his eye was the blue-haired boy in the hat, leaning against the wall somewhat impatiently. He seemed vaguely familiar, as if he'd met one of this person's relatives before, but nothing stood out to him so his mind quickly moved on. A soft digital sound came from his scroll and he rolled up his right sleeve enough to remove the device from its place on his wrist.

Asimi, ever the doting mother, had messaged him to check up on him and a small, soft smile came to his face. He let her know that he was close to arriving and that he was ok before putting the device away and covered it with his sleeve, the smile falling away into a neutral expression as he turned his head back to the view outside. Dwelling on his classmates, and potential teammates, now would do little good. Might as well as wait until the entrance exams before passing any further opinions.
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The girl seemed a bit gloomy when she spoke. Her words were few, and barely audible over the huzz and buzz of the observation deck. The girl gave a courtesy before introducing herself as Aurelia. Aurelia Persinette. Even her name seemed so formal. Aqua did not return the curtesy, instead cranking her smile up to 11 and leaning against the window. "Aquarius. Haifisch. The pleasure's all mine." Her foot tapped lightly against the floor. While she had no doubt that every prospective student here was at least capable of fighting, she had trouble believing that the girl standing before her was a warrior deep inside. She seemed so regal, so uptight.

She decided to segue into another conversation topic. It didn't seem like the girl would speak up if she wasn't prompted to.

"So, I'm guessing you're not from Vale, considering that's where I grew up," Aqua stated matter-of-factly. "From somewhere else? Mistral? You look like a Mistral kind of person. More old-timey. Not saying you're old or anything,
just that the way you present yourself kinda gives you a more traditional look."
The girl blurted out the entire phrase quickly, doling out words rapid fire. "Also, why'd you decide to come to Vale? Haven and Atlas academies are both very well-reputed," Aqua added. Once in the heat of the conversation, it was hard for her to cool off.

After asking these questions, she crossed her arms, waiting for a response, her index finger gently tapping her arm, her gills pressed flat against her neck.

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Cinna smirked at his self-imposed question "Yep, that's exactly what I'm thinking." She looked at him with a examining gaze as he went on a long spiel defending his weapon choice. Honestly, Cinna lost interest about half-way through. It seemed like Aeschel felt the need to defend his decision when it didn't really matter to her. You have to be comfortable and familiar with your weapon, that was what her Hunstman guardian told her. A small laugh came from her at the last thing he asked "I'm pretty sure you did." Her voice containing a bit of sass.

She walked up in front of the window, golden eyes shining bright as she look down at Beacon Academy coming into view. The sight of the school was far more beautiful to Cinna than just mere appearance. For her, it reminded her of how precious this opportunity was for her "It's a little surreal to know that we will be studying there." Cinna knew that her absence might have made some of her old family upset, and they might even come looking for her, but this was the safest place for her to be "I just hope they food tastes pretty good too." Her tone was surprisingly serious.
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"I was rambling wasn't I" He rubbed the back of his neck nervously. He wasn't exactly sure if she was even paying attention or enjoyed his spiel, but he did appreciate the act she didn't attempt to interrupt him. She seemed nice. "JUst... Heh, a lot of people question y weapon of choice. Okay, well a few people back home did, the others just made jokes about me 'compensating', but either way I feel like I need to defend my creation. You know... From the silence" He tries to phrase the end part as a joke. And there was that laugh again, this lady certainly liked to laugh a lot. He didn't mind, of course, she had a nice laugh, but he wondering if he was saying something funny or she was nervous. "You laugh a lot" Just smile, Aeschel.

He gave a curt nod, pushing his hands behind his back to devote attention to the view. "Yeah, four years of our lives. This is the place where our entire career is decided. Well... If we're good enough for it. For fighting Grim. Saving people." Weird, she was starting to look serious. It would be rude to ask her about it "I'm sure the food will be of top quality" Instead, Aeschel moved to try and take on a joking stance and tone, nudging her like a bad clown to try and encourage a laugh. "I mean, it'll sure beat home cooked meals. My parents could cook a meal that sent you to the emergency room" It wasn't a good joke, bt since when did people need good ones to laugh?

It was weird look down on the girl. It was really the first time Aeschel realized that he was taller than her, especially with how intimidating she was from when she picke him up. Guess when you spend most of your time telling yourself you're small, you can't believe how big you are. Though, to Aeschel, height just means your joints and weaker areas are exposed to attack.

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