Aithne
I see how this is gonna go
A low, quiet laugh is all the reward Aithne receives for her teasing, and it's all that she needs as she flashes a grin over her shoulder. The rain falls upon her dark skin, dripping down her chin and coating her hair in a sheen of water. When she returns to the stranger's side, she shrugs. "Cozy is great and all, but have you seen the weather this season?" She gestures vaguely to the sky. "Unless I want to spend the foreseeable future cooped up inside somewhere - which I don't - then I might as well embrace it." Still, it is a little chilly, and Aithne has to work to suppress a shiver that threatens to shoot down her spine.
The young man offers his name - Vesper - and the humor that glints in his pale eyes tickles the girl. "Vesper," she repeats, as though tasting the name on her tongue. "I'm Aithne." She drops her hands from her hair, giving up on the futile endeavor of wringing out the last droplets of water, and leans back against the wall behind her, crossing her arms over her chest. It's a subtle attempt to bring some warmth back into her body, but she fights to keep it casual all the same. "So, Vesper... what brings you to the Last Whisper?"
The young man offers his name - Vesper - and the humor that glints in his pale eyes tickles the girl. "Vesper," she repeats, as though tasting the name on her tongue. "I'm Aithne." She drops her hands from her hair, giving up on the futile endeavor of wringing out the last droplets of water, and leans back against the wall behind her, crossing her arms over her chest. It's a subtle attempt to bring some warmth back into her body, but she fights to keep it casual all the same. "So, Vesper... what brings you to the Last Whisper?"
Touch me and you'll never be alone
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Aithne.
Feel free to use force/magic on Aithne.
