[DROP] Teine ​​is fortan

LILY

cover your crystal eyes
and let your colors bleed and blend with mine

Lucas manages to startle her for a moment, causing her to try and cover up her reaction with a soft laugh, a hand on her chest and a jest on her tongue. “Jesus. You trying to scare the pants off me or something?” Which, like, wouldn’t be the worst thing ever, she does try to keep her exhibitionism to smaller groups. Flashing him a wide smile cause it’s not like she could hold a grudge against such a devilishly handsome man, she ignores his first comment in favor of the second.

“Warm enough,” she whispers softly back, taking one of his hands, if he’ll allow it, and placing the palm against her cheek. “See?” She might be flushed in the dark, but she also feels vibrantly, alive. As for the question asked of them and Lucas’s answer, she rolls her eyes a bit, but takes her time deciding her own. Is she asking about them as a whole, or individually? One lady chooses to answer both, and that seems to be the best route, but then again, she doesn’t really know any of the deeper qualities of her peers.

“We’re ready to help each other, if anyone needs it. Up for anything.” she comes up with at last, though it sounds more like a question than a statement. “But when I’m in performance mode, you can’t take your eyes off me.” Or so she's heard.

Did she mention she was humble, too?