The stars, the moon,
They have all been blown out
Loren seemed to be a little disappointed (understandably, Abasi supposed, if he really had expected them to have sex on the Rathskeller floor) but laughed anyway. When he admitted he did not frequently give himself away either, Abasi for a moment wondered if they were dancing around the beginnings of something more than a physical attraction here, especially as he tended to not care too much about those, but it was far too soon to tell.
"I did not know you were so eager to do this. Did you invite me to the manor as a courtesan?" There was a hint of humour to the question in his voice, though he was anxious too, for a reason he couldn't quite pin down; just a flutter in his chest, anticipation for something.
Ah, there it was. Loren wanted a kiss.
"A...kiss." He turned in a bit closer, his eyes looking closely at Lorens and his body tilted in his direction. "I must warn you that I am not experienced in this kind of thing and it may not be particularly pleasurable."
"I did not know you were so eager to do this. Did you invite me to the manor as a courtesan?" There was a hint of humour to the question in his voice, though he was anxious too, for a reason he couldn't quite pin down; just a flutter in his chest, anticipation for something.
Ah, there it was. Loren wanted a kiss.
"A...kiss." He turned in a bit closer, his eyes looking closely at Lorens and his body tilted in his direction. "I must warn you that I am not experienced in this kind of thing and it may not be particularly pleasurable."
No dawn, no day
I'm always in this twilight
ABASI
Base Code by Sky!
