<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fd/Tumblr_mper58vGve1rdyxo7o1_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Atemi<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Bank.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Villain, pertaining resolution of Ground Strike.<br/>Character sheets (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=228807.msg11230031#msg11230031)<br/><br/>Fetter wasn't the only one captivated by the rain.  Even before her ghostly<em>sensei</em>awakened the lighting inside of her, Hitomi had always loved storms.  She loved to watch moving clouds whisping between the mountain peaks.  She loved to watch linting fork across the horizon, in ways you could only see out over the ocean—or sometimes over the high plains of the American mid-west.<br/><br/>Hitomi sat in the rec room, not far from Mecha, watching the distant clouds.  Her eyes were as much on looking within as without, though.  Hitomi still remembered the passion and pleasure she'd stumbled into Feter and Mecha sharing her first day here.  Remembered how freely and beautifully they'd invited her into their loving, made her a part of it.<br/><br/>Let her belong.<br/><br/><em>Have they done things like that with each other since?  Will I ever have the guts to ask to  join in again?</em><br/><br/>Then another girl entered.  Hitomi's dark chocolate lips stretched into a grin.  “ooh, pizza!” she sing songed.  “Do you have some with octopus?” she inquired, seemingly in total sincerity, “That's my favorite!”