Liam
I just want one more chance
It was terribly awkward, this meeting, and that stung in a way that Liam hadn't anticipated. He'd been ready for her not to know him, ready to have to tiptoe around the topic that he wanted most of all to broach, but this distance between them hurt. Still, he did his best to keep an easy smile. "Honey latte, it is," he said, desperate for something that he could use to get to know even a small part of the young woman she'd grown into.
In the meantime, she voiced her own question, and Liam felt no small sense of pride that she would even try to be kind and polite in this situation. As far as he knew, he was just some strange man who had scared her at a festival one time. That she had agreed to meet at all was a blessing. "Not often, no," he admitted. "I live in the Greatwood at the moment. It's mostly Fae shops - nothing quite like this."
Pausing as his drink was delivered to their table, he wrapped his hands around the mug. "Have you ever been to the Greatwood?" he asked.
In the meantime, she voiced her own question, and Liam felt no small sense of pride that she would even try to be kind and polite in this situation. As far as he knew, he was just some strange man who had scared her at a festival one time. That she had agreed to meet at all was a blessing. "Not often, no," he admitted. "I live in the Greatwood at the moment. It's mostly Fae shops - nothing quite like this."
Pausing as his drink was delivered to their table, he wrapped his hands around the mug. "Have you ever been to the Greatwood?" he asked.
To put my arms in fragile hands
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Liam.
Feel free to use force/magic on Liam.
