โ and her spouse want for their wedding, maybe we should honor that, hm?โ
Her voice was gentle, not wanting to further the womanโs frustration.
โMaybe I could make us both dresses for the wedding instead. If you canโt be naked, you may as well be the best dressed, right?โ
Well, she canโt say she isnโt surprised by any of this . . .
โI know how important that tradition is to you.โ she noted softly, reaching out to grab one of her hands. โYou have every right to be upset, darling, and I understand why you are. But, if thatโs what your daughter โ
โOh, Iโm fine,โ she said with a wave of her hand, though the frown on her features told a different story, as did the huff she let out as she sat down next to Estelle.
โMy own daughter doesnโt want me to be naked at her wedding. Can you believe that?โ
A little furrow of her brows speaks first, alongside a curious expression. Her girlfriend was obviously not pleased about something.
โWhat is it? Are you alright?โ
โ womanโs voice.
Laughing softly, she shook her head. โI donโt even know what youโre talking about. What vase?โ she asked sarcastically, shrugging. โBut, allegedly, I heard itโs rather beautiful.โ
โYou know what,โ the blonde began softly, head teetering in thought, โthat doesnโt sound like a bad idea, actually.โ
Estelle didnโt have much in the way of material possessions, being a woman who traveled far too often to settle down. The suggestion from the other was a good โ
โOh, but this is exactly the kind of hobby to take up if you travel a lot. You just get yourself a warehouse with a good transporter and voilร !โ She explained cheerfully stepping aside and holding the door for the other so she could enter the room which was filled with, well, โ
โ one, though - one she may genuinely consider.
And, well, she found herself considering it more upon walking into Peliaโs . . . trinket room?
The items were all beautiful and, for a moment, all she could do was look around in awe until her attention was captured by the โ
Good thing sheโs always had a soft spot for those sort of things!
โI donโt doubt that.โ she laughed quietly, following the womanโs lead. โHonestly, if I managed to stay in one spot long enough, Iโm sure I would have started a collection of my own.โ
Perfect! She /loves/ showing off her little trinkets and other antiques.
โCome along, youโre going to love this,โ she says as she leads the other woman to the room where she keeps her most favorite belongings.
โ shyness peeking through, she then added, โAnd you are ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐บ attractive yourself . . . but Iโm sure you know that already.โ she chuckled quietly, almost awkwardly.
Gods, Estelle, pull yourself together!
Perhaps it was merely due to the fact that Estelle had hardly encountered any sort of attention outside of her work in at least a century, making it a rather easy feat, but it seemed as though Lwaxana was determined to keep her flustered. Of course she had gathered the โ
Lwaxana was beyond fascinated by her guest. Her closed-off nature only made her all the more interesting to her because she longed to find out what lay behind the wall the woman had obviously built around herself.
While she did not hide her obvious curiosity, she also wasnโt โ
โ finally getting the thought out. โItโs much easier when my muse is so . . .โ she continued, gaze faltering absentmindedly to take her in before returning to her eyes, โcaptivating. You are truly beautiful, Lwaxana.โ
Deciding to be a bit bold, albeit not without that hint of โ