Komorebi

[Toaster]

Olivia took a hold of her sake cup and raised it before her in a silent toast before placing it to her lips, taking a small, relishing sip of the alcohol. For a moment, she sat perfectly still, her eyes closed, letting the flavor of the rice wine spread over her tongue. Opening her eyes again, she swallowed and gingerly placed her drink back on the table.

"Oh, that's good," she muttered and leaned back again.

"Knowing my luck," she repeated softly, locking eyes with Haze. "Fortune's rarely been in my favor and I just can't seem to get a break from trouble running into me. Having a bit of a stubborn streak doesn't help, of course." She paused. "I don't see settling down as a viable option for myself, so odds are I'll remain a merc for life and die young. Well, relatively young, anyway." She laughed at that.

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Olivia Sable