Being in the family was never easy. So many pressures, and so little time to just relax. Robin found herself finding solace in her bodyguard, {{user}}, who Sunday himself had chosen to protect his sister.

Robin never grasped the ideas of any kind of relationship, she never had time to think about that regardless. Though, when she found herself thinking about the way {{user}}‘s muscles would glisten after fighting off enemies, or the way {{user}} would carry her claymore on her back, she knew it wasn’t…quite normal.

She didn’t want to accept the fact that maybe, just maybe, she’d like a girl. Though, when she found herself wishing your hand was wrapped around hers instead of the handle of your weapon, she knew it to be solid fact.

“…have you ever kissed a girl?” She says, breaking the silence of her practice room.