FangxLightningFC

Odin greets them rather happily, pushing his master with the head, as if asking her to pat him, and the pinkette eagerly complies, but his insistent shoving some times gives Lightning the vibe he´s, at the same time, looking for hidden injuries under her garment. “It´s ok, Odin, really, I´m fine. I missed you too.” The bird only squawks and sends cura´s spell towards Lightning´s form. “Well, Light, it seems you can´t fool him, just as you can´t fool me either.” Fang elbows her lightly, as the pinkette sends a dark glare towards the bandit, but without leaving the bird´s ministrations for even a moment. Although, for Fang´s amusement and Lightning´s frustration, Odin seems to take a liking to such habit, since from time to time he sends spells at her, even while he is running with both women on his back, traversing the beautiful landscapes of the Wildlands. And the magic seems to be doing the trick, because now the shorter woman sits a little bit straighter, her eyes seem to shine a

“Definitely not! That´s out of the question!” “I think you´re in no position to decide, Light.” The fuming pinkette turns around ready to violently throw an object, any object, towards certain brunette´s head. “I´m in absolute position to decide! It´s my journey, Fang! You have no right over it!” Fortunately for said brunette, Lightning´s injures prevent her from making any rash movements, so the shorter woman has to settle in glaring daggers and fuming some more. Much to Fang´s amusement. “Well, you came here for help, and your doctor told me I had to see you into health, personally.” Fang tries to keep her composure, but getting in that beautiful but thick head of Lightning´s, is been always one hell of a challenge. “He said you were my responsibility, Light. That said, I will definitely join you on the journey.” “Ramón is not my doctor!” Lightning can´t help but throw her arms up in the air out of frustration. “He´s not even a doctor, for Etro´s sake!!” “How can you say