{Reina}
My tail wraps around my waist as I watch Yuki's fight, trying not to let my nerves show.
It's no joke what she's doing up there. Quick movements, carefully controlled projectiles, calculated aggression. Not quite on the same level as in the combat against us, but knowing her own skill set is clearly helping this girl in this fight.
[Dad would love her... Probably wishes his heiress was more like that instead of the disappointment with the nice ass and thick eyeliner.]
"You got this, princess," Akari whispers, her hand brushing against mine.
For some reason, that tiny touch sends shivers up my arm.
Mildly difficult to focus with these two next to me. Haruka's basically in Akari's lap now, her back pressed against Akari's chest as they watch the fight.
I look for something to distract me.
[Maybe he finally texted back...]