โ โ โ โ โ holy water boils in her presence. โ
โ โ โ โ โ โ โ #mvrp ๐ค #ocrp
โ the result you get when you piss off a dying mermaid and she drowns in the river styx, the irony is not lost on her. so she just ๐๐๐๐๐ข๐ it.
@CruzadaDeDiablo She snorted and rolled her eyes playfully at his joke. โYeah? That why youโre always so naturally drawn to calls of the sea and the ones who lull you towards it, I wonder.โ Fianna teased somewhat, reaching out to wipe away at some whipped cream from his cheek.
One tired, haggard-looking young woman entered the personal quarters, groaning with every dragging step she took across the room. She made a noise in acknowledgment of @CruzadaDeDiabloโs presence, before promptly plopping onto their bed. โMmf... tired and sore... hungry.โ
@CruzadaDeDiablo โComfort, really, itโs very easily that โ I like the stability, the ability to buy, party, and get paid for being good at something.
So... since youโve been so many things,โ she started as she took a bite of the sundae. โWhat made you happiest? When were you happiest?โ
@CruzadaDeDiablo She opened her mouth to let him feed her, and given the way her eyes lit up from just the first bite was enough to signal that she was in dessert heaven. โMmf, youโre right about that but Iโve also always been very unhappy in my career choice. Not that Iโm not good at it, but..โ
@CruzadaDeDiablo Fianna draped a shawl about herself, slinking about her elbows. โI could. But hello, look at where I live?โ She snickered, peering into her emptying glass. โIn truth I wonder if I should throw in the towel with my whole life.โ
@CruzadaDeDiablo She took a sip of her wine, nodding her head. โI studied fine art, as you know, wanted to pursue being a theatre singer and an art collector on the side... lavish, luxurious dreaming.
But as a kid? I just wanted to sing at like cats and birds.โ
@CruzadaDeDiablo Given how she was /still/ munching on what was left of the bread? Glutton was an understatement.
โI wasnโt much of a kid, really,โ she admitted, looking off to the water as she leaned back. โDidnโt have the opportunity to be one. I liked the arts. My family liked war.โ
@CruzadaDeDiablo โDonโt be stingy with the fudge now,โ she said with a great big grin as she watched the waiter walk away. โI always liked chocolate. Since I was a little kid. Iโd have to earn it, though, so now I just... indulge. Maybe that explains me being greedy and glutton.โ
@CruzadaDeDiablo โOoh, maybe we can split one of those massive sundaes.โ She cooed, nudging at his hand to get him to follow her gaze as she watched another couple indulge in one. โIโd never say no to anything chocolate.โ
@CruzadaDeDiablo She doesnโt say anything else about it for now, and given how he reacted it wasnโt really something he wanted to dwell on. Instead she offered a smile and a nod. โThat we do. Whatโre you craving, then? Something sweet?โ
@CruzadaDeDiablo โIt must be awfully lonely though,โ she said out loud, looking off as she had meant to keep that in her thoughts. โMm? I like spending time with you, too, Tulio.
I donโt want to leave you alone.โ
@CruzadaDeDiablo โYet sometimes I catch you in deep thought and wonder whatโs on your mind,โ she chuckled as she brushed some hair back behind an ear. โIn all seriousness, though, age difference or ... well, mortality difference, it doesnโt bother me.
In the end, I got to know you, right?โ
@CruzadaDeDiablo She hummed in thought as he asked this in return, Fianna seeming to be mulling over this deeply for awhile. โThe age difference? Nah, I think thereโs statute of limitations for that one,โ she started light-heartedly before she replied earnestly. โSometimes. Not always.โ
@CruzadaDeDiablo She was devouring her food as he was deep in thought, and didn't mind helping herself to some of his dish, too. This time, Fianna didn't speak with her mouth full when she replied. "I guess even immortals get scared, huh?" And there was the difference. Mortal and immortal.
@CruzadaDeDiablo She looked to the water and swirled at her drink as she mulled over his words for a moment, humming softly in thought.
โSo, whatโs it going to take for you to really be honest with me? Not that I doubt that youโre content with me, or anything.โ It went a bit beyond that.
@CruzadaDeDiablo Seeing that he was a bit serious, she quietened a bit. โYou know... weโre both not the best at expressing ourselves, or at least Iโm not, but comparing then and now... howโre you feeling, Tulio? Like /really/?โ
@CruzadaDeDiablo While a picture of class and elegance, in a sort of classic beauty sort of way, it was evident her behaviour was anything but. "You're charming, you know this. Even when I found you in your depressed, drunken state. Not that I was any better, huh?"
@CruzadaDeDiablo "I'm not beautiful," she said with a mouthful of food, ergo making it a tad distorted. Clearing her throat after, she took a sip of her own wine before attempting to speak again. "My, my, the evening air really brings out the romantic side of you, huh? Just like that night โ