[seasonal event] blindsided

"Well I'm quite sure I will remember you for as long as I live, Rexanna." Bastien smirked, meaning it. She was gorgeous and just the right kind of woman for him, the kind of woman that if he was prone to dreams of domesticity he could imagine staying with. As it was he could just see a lot of passionate nights in their future, a flirtatious friendship that would dare to slip into something different sometimes but never in actual words. Like basically all his relationships had been. He slid his hands down to hold at her hips just for a moment, leaned in to kiss her once more; then he pulled away. "But Signora, you wanted to come here to relax. And I would not take advantage of that. Let us stay and rest while we have the chance and how about in Flowerbirth we follow the story we have begun with our lips?" Bastien Push back, push back, push back, With every word and every breath. What god doesn't give to you, You've got to go and get for yourself.