stay your pretty eyes on course
"So now I am going deaf as well as blind? I always feel so uplifted when we have these chats, Flora, have I told you that?" Smirking and letting his head tip back properly against his seat to watch her pose with his glasses, he gives her micro-modelling shoot all the attention it deserves, nodding approvingly in places and shifting enough to let her properly perch on the side of his chair when she's done. "I absolutely think so," he confirms, before grinning and lowering his voice a touch. "Granted, you do get a little blurry the closer you come, but I am sure you are radiant either way."
He doesn't bother to ask for the glasses back - Flora will return them when she's good and ready (probably directly onto his nose), or the spirits will whisk them back to his room at some point. Instead, relaxing and reaching for his half-cup of coffee to sip at it, he hums soft agreement to her sentiment. "I have enjoyed it quite a bit," he freely admits. "Though I do apologise for disappearing halfway through your party. I have seen the error of my ways in regard to the Blue Torcher cocktail."
He doesn't bother to ask for the glasses back - Flora will return them when she's good and ready (probably directly onto his nose), or the spirits will whisk them back to his room at some point. Instead, relaxing and reaching for his half-cup of coffee to sip at it, he hums soft agreement to her sentiment. "I have enjoyed it quite a bit," he freely admits. "Though I do apologise for disappearing halfway through your party. I have seen the error of my ways in regard to the Blue Torcher cocktail."
Niki
I guess I never really faced my fears before
