// I got this feeling, yeah, you know where I'm losing all control //
Vesper lets a low chuckle roll through him, a spark of amusement lighting his blue eyes. "Mmmm, he is indeed," he confirms as if saying it aloud cements some kind of mildly absurd truth. "Not that either of us should be held accountable for that fact," he adds quickly; smirking crookedly, the demigod shrugs, hinting that he’s long since stopped trying to justify (or apologize for) his parentage.
Leaning in, he subtly shifts his posture until his longer legs rest along the bottom edge of Mateo’s barstool, angling himself so that the botanist ends up just shy of nestled between his thighs. Presumably just in case the botanist were to find himself suddenly unbalanced. There’s an unmistakable invitation in the way Vesper’s gaze flicks over Mateo’s features, though, one he only vaguely tries to hide before picking up his glass and knocking it smoothly back.
"Stormbreak’s a banquet, huh?" he drawls, one brow quirking. "A banquet sounds…" He pauses, weighing the word with a lazy tilt of his head. "Formal. Plenty of opportunities to slip away for something more interestin', I guess." Really it all sounded like a lot of wasted food and folks with their noses in the air, but he didn't want his new friend to think he wasn't absolutely keen on taking him up on his offer for a tour.
Leaning in, he subtly shifts his posture until his longer legs rest along the bottom edge of Mateo’s barstool, angling himself so that the botanist ends up just shy of nestled between his thighs. Presumably just in case the botanist were to find himself suddenly unbalanced. There’s an unmistakable invitation in the way Vesper’s gaze flicks over Mateo’s features, though, one he only vaguely tries to hide before picking up his glass and knocking it smoothly back.
"Stormbreak’s a banquet, huh?" he drawls, one brow quirking. "A banquet sounds…" He pauses, weighing the word with a lazy tilt of his head. "Formal. Plenty of opportunities to slip away for something more interestin', I guess." Really it all sounded like a lot of wasted food and folks with their noses in the air, but he didn't want his new friend to think he wasn't absolutely keen on taking him up on his offer for a tour.
Vesper
//Go ahead and throw your stones, 'cause there's magic in my bones //
☆ has a pale star tattoo beneath his left eye, and freckle-sized constellations move across his skin
☽ hair changes from bleached blonde to brown
☆ telepathic: Sunlit Shadows | The user can read the surface thoughts and emotions of those within a 60ft radius. Control is excellent. Note: "Thoughts and emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
☽ hair changes from bleached blonde to brown
☆ telepathic: Sunlit Shadows | The user can read the surface thoughts and emotions of those within a 60ft radius. Control is excellent. Note: "Thoughts and emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
