Sorry for being so sporadic as of late. We got rear-ended on the 4th and I'm still adjusting/recovering while we're unpacking still.
It's been a hell of a birthday week, I'll say that much lol
Gotten some ups and downs in personal news, but the majority of our shit is moved! :D
I might still be sporadic for the next couple days while we set everything up though.
A little bit about me:
1. I do any and all character pairings with regard to gender, so that's not an issue at all. I'm also willing to double!
2. I do work a full time, 8-5, Monday-Friday Eastern time job. That said, I'd still be aiming for at least 1 reply per day. That said, I struggle...
She marveled at the ship not only while boarding, but while on it as well. It was a wholly different experience to fleeing to Darnassus; here she was comfortable and relaxed enough to actually enjoy watching the waves crash against the edge of the ship.
She gave a slight gasp of awe when...
She found him there an hour later, surprised by his ability to seemingly sit and do nothing. How was he able to keep himself so still? There was a whole world of knowledge out there that he hadn't embarked upon yet, but he was content to go at a leisurely pace. "My apologies, I was a bit waylaid...
She meant to mention that he could spend the night, if he'd liked, but he was already gone to make the arrangements by the time she managed to pull herself away from the dishes to say something. There had been something a bit relaxing about focusing on each one, she had to admit. At least now...
"Oh I wouldn't offer to let me stay as long as I like. I might never leave you then," she said with a laugh. Her mentor had chided her on more than one occasion for asking questions with the frequency and impatience of a small child.
She watched the precise movements he made, and copied them...
"Thank you," she said as she gathered the plates for him. She left some of them to soak as she washed the others, setting them on a mat to dry once they'd been rinsed. "You are correct that the demons are bound to me, and I to them. However, I would advise you to consider something. Warlocks are...
"Of course. You're assured privacy through your language," she said, hoping to put him at ease. "Though I can also be persuaded to suddenly be very interested in market stalls, if need be." She stood and took their plates to her sink, getting ready to wash them.
"I must say I'm a little...
"Our food is best described as comfort food," she said in acknowledgement. "Gilneas is often dreary and rainy. If we didn't make food to keep ourselves warm, we'd constantly catch colds." She waited until the both of them were mostly finished with dinner to broach the subject of demons once...
She looked puzzled at what the chopsticks were for, before deciding they must have been meant for eating with. She questioned this assumption, however, when he started to dig into the food with his paws. She couldn't resist a quiet chuckle; it didn't seem like it should have been a delicate...
"I assure you it will. I didn't have everything on hand I would've liked, but it'll be close enough to home," she said with a smile. She gestured for him to take his helping first, since he was her guest. She wanted to see the look on his face anyway, once he tasted her people's food. It was...
"Of course, thank you for telling me." It was a shame, as the best things she had to drink were the vintage wines she'd managed to begin collecting again, but she was certain she could find something for him. She set about the kitchen without saying much, humming softly to herself as she worked...
"Absolutely. Feel free to rest wherever you like. I managed to get some nicer furniture over time, though I'm afraid it's nothing quite like what we would have had in Gilneas." She took a few shortcuts that she would have considered ill-advised had it been later in the day, and silently offered...