Ru
Blowing a lazy raspberry to demonstrate what she thinks of that little amendment, Ru watches him play with the water and sticks a leg out to feel the crash against both sides of her calf as they converge. It feels symbolic considering the soft agreement he lends to the discussion. Emotional vulnerability with Deimos has always been easy, but admittedly both of them have been forced to learn how to express those feelings verbally. Merely humming - for true lack of anything to say instead of avoiding the topic - her eyes slide sideways to take in the terrible (but detailed) recreation he is forming with water droplets.
"Gods, it's like a nightmare!" she sputters and laughs, flicking her fingers toward it to try and dispel with the force of her own air magic. "If you're truly insistent I can make you one and have it delivered to your door you know. You needn't hide your desires in vaguery." Turning it on him with a shameless smirk.
"Gods, it's like a nightmare!" she sputters and laughs, flicking her fingers toward it to try and dispel with the force of her own air magic. "If you're truly insistent I can make you one and have it delivered to your door you know. You needn't hide your desires in vaguery." Turning it on him with a shameless smirk.
you are such a soft and messy thing
nobody knows how to take care of you
nobody knows how to take care of you
