important matters rarely disappear simply because i attend to them.
(pools of magenta follow her eyes in return,) they will wait.
… this, however, would not.
( . . navy hues skirt to the side at that. her only reaction on an otherwise placid disposition. )
don’t you have far more important matters to tend to? I know you’re twice as busy nowadays.
( doesn’t lean back even as he enters her personal space, like she would have in the past. )
. . . I know where you’ve been. I should ask why you’re 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, at the Verdigris House.
ᅠㅤㅤㅤ
his voice lilting with theatrical exasperation, violet eyes narrowing ever so slightly towards her.
〝 though,if i’m being honest… i don’t think i’m built for your kind of experimentation.. not without warning,anyway. 〞
ᅠㅤㅤㅤ
ᅠㅤㅤㅤ
as she drifted toward the desk,his eyes followed attentively * in that way he often pretended not to be. a relieved sound left him,halfway taut between a hum and a breath.
〝 so, all it took was.. sleep? 〞
ᅠㅤㅤㅤ
he’d accepted his defeat much more gracefully than she’d anticipated. she glances up at him far too innocently for someone who had just claimed victory by means of seduction, clearly on the verge of a smile herself.
“you said it, not me.”
she seems much better than —
ᅠㅤ
he’d finally rise,stepping closer as his arms folded loosely over his chest, glancing at the notes she’d begun surveying.
“ for a moment, i nearly thought i’d have to haul you to the pleasure district 𖬺 consult your father. ”
ᅠㅤ
the warmth of her legs cinched around his waist, the delicate graze of her finger trailing along the edge of his jaw—her proximity unravelled him faster than any political ambush ever had.
how childish and melodramatic. but then again, he’s easiest to get along with when he’s like this. no stuffy, formal airs; just a glimpse of his true self.
a lone brow arches as she then deadpans.
“I grew up in a brothel.”
. . she really had riled him up, hadn’t she? she —
she’s playing a dangerous game
..but she’s clearly very good at it.
a breath hissed softly through his teeth as he’d finally rise. “i suppose i deserved that.” the corner of his mouth twitched— not quite a smile,