[PP-NK-F5] In a League of Their Own

[Teion 0]

Teion smiled warmly while Piera went on to explain, though a bit vaguely, about the next steps for her relationship. The blacksmith thought it was sweet, the two continuing their life together in Aincrad. She had seen or heard about too many friends, families, and lovers alike as they were eventually torn apart from the stress of this virtual prison. Her mind had to only briefly recall the fiery-haired twins and the chasm that had grown between all three of them. It was refreshing to see two people continue to grow despite the hardships.

Teion's fingers laced together while her hands placed themselves in her lap, her body leaning back against the booth as she grew more relaxed again. The woman was incredibly glad to spend time like this. Being able to speak freely with someone, and for a brief time forgetting about stats, quests, and the pressing need to grow stronger that had been nagging at the back of her head for what felt like months now was a long-time needed. "Well, I'll say it again at the wedding, but congrats. I bet you'll look really cute in a dress, too." A small grin took over her features. She wasn't sure if Piera was the type of woman who embraced or shied away from feminine clothing, or whether she had any preference at all.

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