kings of heavy metal

Her pale gaze meets his own. Breath catching for a moment before she lets out a cackle that nearly allows too much water into her mouth. His words, that wink, his smiling dare, ah what a cocky little boy. "Does it appear that I would ever be happy to see anyone?" Calliope raises a brow, her body still resting beneath the surface. Her relaxing spa treatment isn't finished. There are a few beats of silence, stretching and pulling between them, water bubbling and steam flowing. She won't give him too much, won't allow him the desire he yearns for. Instead, she wants to play a game with him.

"Do you know how to tell when someone is lying?" Calliope poses the question, pale gaze still intent on him, lips turning up into an impish grin.

"Speech"