[Sango] - Theme #15 - Fear
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30shardsTitle: Aflame
Character: Sango
Theme: Fear
Rating: PG
Squicks: Oddness with a weapon
Summary: A stolen moment is interrupted.
Sango grabbed the hilt of the Tessaiga, studying the intricate pattern that appeared just before the blade. Her hands itched to run the length of the sharp metal but she knew better; knew that someone would spot her if she even tried.
Her face heated as her thoughts drifted. Thoughts of just what that blade could do, just how she could use it. In the distance, something creaked and she dropped the sword as if her hands had been burned.
Face flaming, she retreated before anyone could spot her.
Character: Sango
Theme: Fear
Rating: PG
Squicks: Oddness with a weapon
Summary: A stolen moment is interrupted.
Sango grabbed the hilt of the Tessaiga, studying the intricate pattern that appeared just before the blade. Her hands itched to run the length of the sharp metal but she knew better; knew that someone would spot her if she even tried.
Her face heated as her thoughts drifted. Thoughts of just what that blade could do, just how she could use it. In the distance, something creaked and she dropped the sword as if her hands had been burned.
Face flaming, she retreated before anyone could spot her.
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