NEPHELE
down in the forest we'll sing chorus
"I'll take your word on it. I'm sure it'll be lovely, you'll have to tear it off me to get me into anything else if what you're wearing is an example." And if her words are intentionally pointed, there's nobody but Jiao here to judge her for the blatant come-on. But the mention of humans intrigues her, flirtations temporarily forgotten as she leans forward into the grips of her curiosity. "What do you think of them? The humans." Her own feelings are convoluted at best, but Nephele is far more curious about them than most Fae. She knows it's dangerous, but they are a puzzle she desperately wants to get her hands on. And each person is just a jigsaw of their own creation. Annoying or interesting, kind or cruel. As mottled and varied as the Fae.
Her laughter rocks her back, out of Jiao's personal bubble. "Ugly people certainly make me more profit!" Her smile is bright and amused, bereft of the usual glamor and shine that blinds and distracts people away from her sincerity. "I can definitely give you something to relax. Moisturizers, bath additives, steaming packs...just say the word." Nephele would happily gift them to Jiao, but bartering for beautiful clothes is definitely an avenue to explore.
Nephele listens, enraptured, as Jiao recounts what the Goddess had told her. So many different races! Species? What were the physiological differences? Where did they exist? There was so much outside the Greatwood, and in spite of the blasphemy her thoughts would constitute as, Neph can't help but long to explore those untouched realms. "Amazing," she breathes, awed and excited in equal measure. "You're so lucky!" Perhaps she should change her stance on prayer...
Her laughter rocks her back, out of Jiao's personal bubble. "Ugly people certainly make me more profit!" Her smile is bright and amused, bereft of the usual glamor and shine that blinds and distracts people away from her sincerity. "I can definitely give you something to relax. Moisturizers, bath additives, steaming packs...just say the word." Nephele would happily gift them to Jiao, but bartering for beautiful clothes is definitely an avenue to explore.
Nephele listens, enraptured, as Jiao recounts what the Goddess had told her. So many different races! Species? What were the physiological differences? Where did they exist? There was so much outside the Greatwood, and in spite of the blasphemy her thoughts would constitute as, Neph can't help but long to explore those untouched realms. "Amazing," she breathes, awed and excited in equal measure. "You're so lucky!" Perhaps she should change her stance on prayer...
