A quiet evening

E R E B U S


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she if far more intelligent than he perceived at first meet. in fact, she it witty and clever with her tongue. just as quickly, she triggers a new side to him. a fleeting light of sincerity flares within him then; wanting to connect with her but he dims it out quickly. his eyes glare with something of a more genuine admiration now. he liked the way she spoke. simple but poised with thoughtfulness. she had been through things-, pitty. but it aged her well. he doesn't need to think of his answer-, he pours through it with burning honesty. unafraid of offending her as she cried wolf. "Well. I meant to leave you as I found you. But now, I'm far more interested in you." he wanted to demonstrate his capacity for self control. an attractive woman was not his weakness. but intelligence was. what could she harbor? her worth was seen through the lenses of his calculative measure. a picky male-, she'd see soon enough.

furthermore, hes reserves of his darker thoughts to himself. to one, this may be seen as pretentious but to him, he simply kept quiet until she beckoned him to tell. "lead the way.." his gaze hardened slightly; a subtle narrowing with pupils dilated. erect ears eager to hear what she really needed to say. allowing her to shift the light and set their tone. "Is that what you wanted to hear, Agapiménos(beloved)?" he spoke with a baritone voice. his flirtatiousness is bold and confrontational. whether he misread her or not, erebos now refused to leave her be. planting firmly into the ground with a watchful gaze.


"talk" 'think'