Thalassa
Asta would be right in his assumption of her vertical enjoyment, feeling almost like he's pledging to her as he kneels on the ground. Her smile stays firmly planted on her features as she listens to what the 'miscommunication' had been while looking down at Asta, very tempted to push him over with a light tap.
Thal isn't familiar with 'courting' (who even calls it that anymore), but as Asta explains, she thinks she gets his meaning. A light laugh crests between them, both flattered by her inclusion in his 'allowed to touch' group as well as the image of confusion when Flora wants to do more than just get coffee. "Considering how boring all that sounds, let's be glad that's in the past." Her sharp grin implies the long long time ago past that he hails from, where nonsensical 'courting' was how they chose to spend their life someone.
As for having 'dabbled' in dating herself, Thal shakes her head. "Not since being an Ancient, no. So if I have - " she shrugs her shoulders as if to say 'I don't remember.' Even more of a reason to avoid getting entangled in something so pointless. She'll stick to her steamy, unattached sexcapades, thank you very much.
Feeling that he'd held up his end of the bargain, she offers the conch shell as a prize, an excited grin on her face. "Take a listen."
Thal isn't familiar with 'courting' (who even calls it that anymore), but as Asta explains, she thinks she gets his meaning. A light laugh crests between them, both flattered by her inclusion in his 'allowed to touch' group as well as the image of confusion when Flora wants to do more than just get coffee. "Considering how boring all that sounds, let's be glad that's in the past." Her sharp grin implies the long long time ago past that he hails from, where nonsensical 'courting' was how they chose to spend their life someone.
As for having 'dabbled' in dating herself, Thal shakes her head. "Not since being an Ancient, no. So if I have - " she shrugs her shoulders as if to say 'I don't remember.' Even more of a reason to avoid getting entangled in something so pointless. She'll stick to her steamy, unattached sexcapades, thank you very much.
Feeling that he'd held up his end of the bargain, she offers the conch shell as a prize, an excited grin on her face. "Take a listen."
I'm in love with my future
