Vesper's cool gaze flickers as Thalassa struggles with her tongue, the cursed lisp twisting her words into an awkward mockery of "tongue twithters." His dark brows raise imperceptibly—a silent reaction born from both amusement and a fierce, protective spark that he keeps tightly guarded. Though his telepathy silently picks up the raw anger and the vivid images of flames that Thalassa wishes she could unleash, he offers no comment on it. Instead, he inclines his head slightly, his tone measured and low as he replies, "You want any help practicin'? My tongue can be pretty quick when it needs to". His words carry a slightly suggestive implication, but only because the fruit had been so low-hanging he was helpless to resist the reach.
Without lingering, Vesper takes the whiskey bottle back from her, his gloved fingers closing around it with practiced ease. As he sets it in his lap, his thoughts drift briefly to Caly. Nova may light up a room like a blazing midday sun, but Caly—ever the embodiment of subtle grace—deserves something different. In a tone that’s almost a quiet aside to himself, he muses, "Maybe I'll get her a bracelet that doubles as some sort of way to bind folks—to keep the overly handsy types at a safe distance if y'know what I mean."
Without lingering, Vesper takes the whiskey bottle back from her, his gloved fingers closing around it with practiced ease. As he sets it in his lap, his thoughts drift briefly to Caly. Nova may light up a room like a blazing midday sun, but Caly—ever the embodiment of subtle grace—deserves something different. In a tone that’s almost a quiet aside to himself, he muses, "Maybe I'll get her a bracelet that doubles as some sort of way to bind folks—to keep the overly handsy types at a safe distance if y'know what I mean."
I'm pedal to the metal make no mistake, this is my pity party, pity party
& I'm living out of time, eternal heatstroke
& I'm living out of time, eternal heatstroke
☆ 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.
