:laughing: Oh, honey, this would be so much easier if you just told me what result you wanted. But fine. What have you got there?
I simply want…company. This evening, for once. While I become drunk out of my mind. Could you comply darling? :sideways smile:
This is my favourite Asgardian wine. I don’t believe these fruits exist on Midgard, so please, try. :shoves it towards you:
:conjures up a glass and a glorious beanbag to sprawl on: I can do company. Shall I talk, or listen? :fills the glass and admires the lights through it:
Talk first, I should say. Tell me, what is your story? :nonchalantly clinks the bottle against your glass and then drinks:
I’m a firechild. :sips, frowning slightly into the glass: I read others’ emotions, their inner fire, and make that foreign emotion into actual flame.
“How about something of my own…vintage next?” :pulls out a gold bottle, pops the top:
:laughing: Oh, honey, this would be so much easier if you just told me what result you wanted. But fine. What have you got there?
I simply want…company. This evening, for once. While I become drunk out of my mind. Could you comply darling? :sideways smile:
This is my favourite Asgardian wine. I don’t believe these fruits exist on Midgard, so please, try. :shoves it towards you:
:conjures up a glass and a glorious beanbag to sprawl on: I can do company. Shall I talk, or listen? :fills the glass and admires the lights through it: