You Can Crash At My Place (*R)

"I didn't notice this just now… But you fought the wyvern wearing heels?" Ardiolyta noted, staring at the heeled boots I was wearing.

We were still about ten minutes away from reaching my home, though the journey was relatively uneventful so far aside from just some small talk between us.

Despite Odeta trying her best to remain awake, the little girl fell asleep halfway through the journey. I have to give it to the little girl though, her injuries must be hurting quite a bit but she still managed to put up a strong front.

I looked down and shrugged, "It doesn't hinder me much."

"Does your feet not hurt? I've tried walking around in them before and I already couldn't stand it after a while. I cannot imagine fighting while wearing it."

"I got used to it. Plus, don't they make my legs look nice?"

She actually took a moment to look at my legs, "They… Do, actually. How old are you?"