Will they be doing this more often, Black Swan wonders? If she has her way, certainly they will be. No matter their individual missions, Black Swan keeps finding herself drawn back to Acheron like a curious moth to a blazing flame.
As they dance, her hand settles on Acheron's waist, gloved fingers curled over the enticing swell of her hip. For a moment, Black Swan almost regrets inviting Acheron to change into the suit: were she in her normal outfit, Black Swan would be touching bare skin. Alas, she's simply enjoying this suit far too much, even if it does show less skin.
"If our objectives do wind up clashing in such a way that ends with a confrontation, I won't take it personally," she hums. She knows what Acheron means with her final promise; that strange echo in her words when she'd spoken to the Trailblazer of the Express, a subtle hook to compel. Such a trick may or may not work on Black Swan. Certainly, she's more resistant to mind tricks than most. "You're dedicated to your job, as am I."
She leads them in a spin, and then dips Acheron with a playful smile, lingering close before letting her back up so they can begin moving once more.
"I wouldn't mind seeing you in a proper fight sometime," she says slyly. "If your dancing is anything to go by, your fighting must be simply spectacular."
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As they dance, her hand settles on Acheron's waist, gloved fingers curled over the enticing swell of her hip. For a moment, Black Swan almost regrets inviting Acheron to change into the suit: were she in her normal outfit, Black Swan would be touching bare skin. Alas, she's simply enjoying this suit far too much, even if it does show less skin.
"If our objectives do wind up clashing in such a way that ends with a confrontation, I won't take it personally," she hums. She knows what Acheron means with her final promise; that strange echo in her words when she'd spoken to the Trailblazer of the Express, a subtle hook to compel. Such a trick may or may not work on Black Swan. Certainly, she's more resistant to mind tricks than most. "You're dedicated to your job, as am I."
She leads them in a spin, and then dips Acheron with a playful smile, lingering close before letting her back up so they can begin moving once more.
"I wouldn't mind seeing you in a proper fight sometime," she says slyly. "If your dancing is anything to go by, your fighting must be simply spectacular."