every bait and switch was a work of art
"There is not a moment that goes by, that I am not watching her." Safrin says in a soft voice, in that all too human voice which renders her touchable, lovable, perhaps. Her fingers trail along the petals of the lilies before turning her attention to the sketches. Whether or not gods have need to breathe likely has little to do with how she suddenly inhales to see Ronin's drawings. "You have always been so talented, Ronin." She coos under her breath, as if talking more to herself than to him.
Turning toward the Star that she might look at him just over her shoulder, her gown clinging to her body as she twists, Safrin's chin proudly rises. "You have done so very well. I am proud of the both of you."
Turning to properly face him now, taking a step toward him, Safrin lets her head fall slightly to the side as she gazes up at him. "The last time I interrupted our meeting, and for that I apologize." She wasn't sorry, but she could apologize just the same. "We were speaking of...a way in which you might be able to shift back and forth without burning away your clothes?"
Turning toward the Star that she might look at him just over her shoulder, her gown clinging to her body as she twists, Safrin's chin proudly rises. "You have done so very well. I am proud of the both of you."
Turning to properly face him now, taking a step toward him, Safrin lets her head fall slightly to the side as she gazes up at him. "The last time I interrupted our meeting, and for that I apologize." She wasn't sorry, but she could apologize just the same. "We were speaking of...a way in which you might be able to shift back and forth without burning away your clothes?"
you're the one prize i'd cheat to win
