Water is a mirror, reflecting our strengths and weaknesses, our hopes and fears.
Dipping her head like a princess being coronated in the kingdom of Mercy, Elizabeth gives him a playfully regal smile and a noble tilt of her nose. "Just don't take that as an invitation." In truth, she wouldn't mind if he did such things without asking, but she has to set boundaries if she's going to respect his intentions to pursue the woman he'd mentioned, and if only to give him a little hint for when he does decide to make a move, Elizabeth adds, "Consent can be very attractive." Her grin turns more mischievous, a teasing wink fluttering her dark lashes.
She swims to his side, perching on the edge of the rocks with her arm as she listens to him with a suspiciously raised eyebrow like she doesn't quite believe that it was an accident. Still, she lets him escape the topic, settling her head on her hand as she clasps them together, a light quirk to her lips as a soft hum filters through. "Hmm. So you admit you're still figuring out who you are?" Her voice is gentle and open, giving him a low-stress opportunity to talk about it if he wanted.
She swims to his side, perching on the edge of the rocks with her arm as she listens to him with a suspiciously raised eyebrow like she doesn't quite believe that it was an accident. Still, she lets him escape the topic, settling her head on her hand as she clasps them together, a light quirk to her lips as a soft hum filters through. "Hmm. So you admit you're still figuring out who you are?" Her voice is gentle and open, giving him a low-stress opportunity to talk about it if he wanted.
Elizabeth
