Parce Qu'ils Croient
Juggernaut
Professor
10-14-2023, 09:08 PM
Was that disappointment in her voice? Even he- who happened to be dry-humored by nature, was beginning to have a difficult time differentiating which sentiments were sardonic and which were genuine. “Be careful getting too comfortable, it can be a hell of a thing.” He warned her as he flashed a glance in her direction- having landed on her paws with considerable ease.
The wedge that he attempted to drive between them with separation was a precautionary measure to some degree. Though, as an individual of clouded morals, his better judgment- while present to some extent- was still pretty weak. He didn’t need much distraction from the implication that it was best to part companies. It seemed that she wasn’t ready to leave either, hailstorm or a cloudless sky. Probably, but I’m curious. Amusement tainted his sharpened exhale as he turned to face her once more in her casual approach. He met the emerald gaze he was certain could see directly into the corners of his soul- even still, she pressed him for more. But truthfully, he hadn’t the slightest idea as to what else she could be looking for. “I apologize if I’ve made myself seem more complex than I am.” He answered, the corner of his lips flicking upward in a vaguely amorous grin, but it was an honest one all the same. She ‘threatened’ him with more fighting, and it wasn’t that he didn’t believe her- he simply just didn’t perceive it as an ultimatum. “What do you want to know?” What curiosities could he satisfy? Perhaps it would provide him some sort of insight into where her mind lingered.
"Aresenn Praetor"
The wedge that he attempted to drive between them with separation was a precautionary measure to some degree. Though, as an individual of clouded morals, his better judgment- while present to some extent- was still pretty weak. He didn’t need much distraction from the implication that it was best to part companies. It seemed that she wasn’t ready to leave either, hailstorm or a cloudless sky. Probably, but I’m curious. Amusement tainted his sharpened exhale as he turned to face her once more in her casual approach. He met the emerald gaze he was certain could see directly into the corners of his soul- even still, she pressed him for more. But truthfully, he hadn’t the slightest idea as to what else she could be looking for. “I apologize if I’ve made myself seem more complex than I am.” He answered, the corner of his lips flicking upward in a vaguely amorous grin, but it was an honest one all the same. She ‘threatened’ him with more fighting, and it wasn’t that he didn’t believe her- he simply just didn’t perceive it as an ultimatum. “What do you want to know?” What curiosities could he satisfy? Perhaps it would provide him some sort of insight into where her mind lingered.
