Shiver Me Timbers
11-12-2014, 02:04 PM
Mira practically sagged with relief. Thank the spirits, she might have never lived it down. Relief and curiosity filled the void left as the crushing embarrassment fled her chest. Who was his dark girl, where had she come from? Mira saw her eyes light up as she took in her markings, which wasn't unusual. Of course it did make it a little hard to believe when the fae claimed, "Promise, not a creep." Mirajane just shrugged, she got that some folk were a little off. "If you say so! I'm Mirajane Luxion." She scuffed her paw across the building snow, now perhaps an inch deep. It clumped together in a pleasing way and she brought her other forelimb into the work as well. "You like the snow?" she asked absently. She did not mean to be rude, even if her inattention might be seen as such. The dreamy-eyed fae's pile of snow was bigger than both her paws now and she looked up suddenly, eying the brown woman with mischief curling into a small smile. With a flick of her ankle she flung the wad of snow in the girl's direction with a small giggle. She seemed nice enough, right? Besides, Mirajane was in the mood to play! "Talk" "You" Think |
