<- them entwined together in a way only humans usually were. Despite that, the emotion in her head was anything but typical. It was a closeness and a wanting nothing else could really replicate.
All the while, Belle's cheeks flushed pink. Could even Pyrois read these signs? ]
[ The metallic shell made it no less intimate for Belle. After all, she knew this was how Pyrois was; all was laid bare. ]
Then listen... and, um, tell me what you think.
[ The consensual floodgates opened, giving the Etheric Other her glimpse. In Belle's mind, the two of ->
to whatever thoughts your mind gives me permission to witness, i listen.
β β β * skin made of nothing but armour, yet the touch was very apparent. no external reaction but Pyrois would note that it had an effect on her.
"I'll find the softest cushions around!"
She says, conveniently ignoring the question as she takes off in a rush.
Perhaps she is getting ahead of herself... unless?
β β candles .α£ are you trying make this a romantic night .α£ β
( she tilted her head to the side , her expression contemplative . )
β well , iβd like some extra cushions as well . bring the pillows at once .α β
( she demanded over dramatically . )
β β you sound almost pleased by my threats . β
( she laughs in response . )
β well then , pardon the intrusion . allow me to stay the night .α β
"Oh, there's nothing I'd like more than having you keep me up all night long..."
Belle says in a low, almost sultry tone, almost under her breath. She is certainly joking as well. Certainly...
"A-Anyway! My door's always open for you, Dialyn!"
β β iβll have no choice but to monopolise all your time .α β
( she joked , a giggle escaped her lips . )
β iβll force you to watch movies and stay up with me all night long . youβll get tied of my voice .α β
β β my , youβre so silly~.α fine , iβll let you off the hook for now . . . but next time you say something funny , iβll be sure to catch you .α β