Post by Azra on Jan 17, 2023 2:00:55 GMT
"Is pretty metal. Makes me think of those like power metal bands." She liked those the ones that were still lyrics over just yelling. That seemed more about conquest with swords over just smashing the political scene. Not that she didn't enjoy just the near incoherent yelling about the world either. Apart of her wondered if maybe going for a band was better then heroism. From what she'd scene Grace didn't necessarily seem eager to dive into battle all the same the devil wasn't as sure she could recommend it anymore. Fighting was where she almost always felt the most alive. After her recent match though she didn't know if the rush would be there while continuing to hold back. Forming a band just sounded better, easier.
And unobtainable on her end.
There was a sigh at the unattractive comment, a bit of relief. Wasn't words, she wasn't Kore. Carmen unlike her friend wasn't able to just lay everything out into words. The giant was always more heart on her sleeve as a person but that didn't mean she had the words like others did. The look was simpler to get used to then the rest. Of course when she had first woken up in the hospital a fist went through mirror wall and a TV on the other end. That was just anger at life over reflection though. "Yeah." Didn't change who she was with a look alone, that punch in anger upon waking up didn't level a building. Maybe the situation didn't really compare to well from hair cuts to this, the meaning did though. "Last time I'd had a hair cut was like I don't know ten. Yeah ten, was a old friend of dad's with one of those super slicing swords. Had to try and cut it myself though with that as their swings weren't heavy enough."
She wanted to joke and keep it light. She couldn't though as she leaned on the truck, waiting to see if they were walking or driving somewhere. "Much as I love the metal look, uh you wanting to hang out as the knight or Grace? To much heavy metal might blow the cover." Jokes and poor efforts at upholding the two was how Carmen had been. Now it seemed to have more care though, maybe because it was a piece of a puzzle she never had and now was missing even more of. "If it's my call though it's someone who can hook me up with lethal amounts of caffeine." It came with probably her warmest smile yet. Behind it though of course being more, Carmen and Oni-girl were a singular identity but she wanted to just pick one for a moment.