pretty little thing

Aurelia's lips curved into an amused smile as she listened to Yarra's explanation, her eyes flickering with amusement. "Well, it is very generous of you to find his likeness in sticks. I wouldn't want to touch the things that remind me of him.” She answered with a breathy chuckle, her sapphire gaze lingering on Yarrabelle as she introduced herself. She can't help but to notice the way Yarra's eyes roam over her, and the intense heat emanating from her gaze, almost palpable.It's a look that she recognizes- it must run in the family. The threat of shivers is sent down her spine, and she finds herself caught off guard by the charge of attraction. Or perhaps it's just the manifestation of tension- intriguing no less. 

Despite herself, she maintains the smirk tugging at the corners of her lips. "Aurelia Veratti,” she purred on a light breath, while making a display of offering an exaggerated dip of her head. "Have you had the opportunity to settle in?” Aurelia asked lightly- not that she particularly cared. It just served as an outlet to keep the other girl talking. The topic didn't necessarily matter.

"Aurelia Veratti"