ᅠ
ᅠI guess you're not wrong. I may
ᅠpartake in an acting role from time to
ᅠtime... even if it's because saya drags
ᅠme by the horns.
ᅠ( a soft clap of her sketchbook
ᅠclosing. joining him on stage. )
ᅠhand me a script.
ᅠ
perhaps it's time you partake in rehearsals as well then .ᐣ new practice partners always feel like a breath of fresh air 〜
❪ pulls out script, with the label ' vanitas ' printed across, indicating his muse. ❫
i jest, of course.
ᅠ
ᅠjust saying, I'm not a dedicated actor
ᅠmyself. if anything, I'd get too
ᅠnitpicky.
ᅠbut don't stop on my account.
ᅠ( flipping through the sketchbook at
ᅠher lap, pencil in hand. )
ᅠ
nonsense. after all, when the performance has begun, i like to think that you also become part of the audience miss selene — even if still on the clock. and, naturally, i care about what my audience thinks.
alright, understood. though it's
i'm not scared by your threats anymore — okay, maybe just a little — but not this time .ᐟ
i know the law and anything that involves tongue is either PDA or gruesome, so what's it gonna be — aggravated battery or public indecency .ᐟ.ᐣ
ᅠ
ᅠoh, I wouldn't take advice on acting
ᅠfrom someone like me... but yes, I'm
ᅠhere to take inspiration of sorts.
ᅠI've got the costumes in mind already,
ᅠbut I'd like to refine the details down to
ᅠthe essence of the actors.
ᅠ
not at all, lady selene. if anything, i quite prefer the company as constructive critism is always welcomed.
... hm, correct me if i'm wrong, but i presume you're in a stage of seeking inspiration for new costumes .ᐣ
❪ the attempt to pull away cause the thiren to wake from her slumber. eyelids slowly peel open, few blinks as she registers the moment, bewildered. her glance pans from the woman to her hand, then back to the woman— ❫
UWAAAAHHHHH—— .ᐟ
ᅠ
ᅠ( jaw dropping, an inaudible gasp as
ᅠa rigid, uncomfortable shudder
ᅠsquirms throughout her body, and a
ᅠburning red sensation starts to flare
ᅠfrom behind her eyes. )
ᅠ( firmly trying to pry the digits from
ᅠher forearm... )
ᅠ
❪ still unconscious, digits wrapped around her wrist as more mumblings parted — something about chicken this time. a sloppy tongue grazing along her palm, gently nibbling. visage turns into disgust. ❫
unseasoned ...
ᅠ
ᅠ( through all her years of tailoring,
ᅠmistakes had sewn themselves in.
ᅠthis is one of those mistakes. )
ᅠ( are the measurements even worth it
ᅠat this point .ᐣ slowly trying to pull
ᅠher hand away before the drool can
ᅠreach—— )
ᅠ
but you look like you need a looong vacay! did the beach get away feel short?~
we could go to the hotspring spa i endorsed for a commercial if you'd like to! 😌✨️
oh selene, you're always so concern3d!~
( as she hops off crate to come in for a happy hug around her waist! pulling her in and nuzzling her cheek to her own. )
you gotta relaaax~ i'll be okay~
( shrugs shoulders with an exasperated sigh and smile to herself. )
should i have a little peptalk with louis from props to make *less realistic knives?~