[Her eyebrows raise. Is... he being serious or is he putting her on? And does he really need to say it like so? Maybe it's the fact that Midna does actually have a conscience beneath that entitled persona, but she almost feels... bad at the thought of possibly taking advantage of him.
It doesn't help when he says crap like 'I am ever your servant.'
For several moments, she simply eyes him and then leans over in an attempt to press a kiss to the corner of his mouth. That's innocent enough, right? She wouldn't mind something more, frankly, but maybe in a cramped little gaming space isn't the right time.]
For your efforts, then. Be careful what you say, Gawain. You won't know what you're getting yourself into otherwise.
...I am not so naive as you would think, though I will definitely take your advice under consideration.
[But he holds himself back for the moment, because this place has become rather tedious. Such an engagement might be best saved for a better moment, new scenery. Or something like that.]
[Once again, he's making her look at him a little bit more closely. Maybe it's because he's being brazen in his own way. Like most things, there's different kinds of brazen and different kinds of audacity. His seems to almost be a strong, silent type.
He's obviously not silent, but it's not overbearing at all, and maybe it's that making her actually entertain the notion.
Still, a cramped little booth is not how she envisions enjoying some personal time with him.]
After the festivities fade, find me. Or I'll find you. You've got me intrigued and I want another taste.
Midna maintains a curve in her mouth and it steadily grows as he speaks.]
I'll hold you to that, Gawain.
[She takes another long look at him for good measure, evidently capturing the moment. How easy could it be to track him down again? She has to wonder. Lunatia may not be an incredibly small place and so far, it seems vast.]
There's a saying about absence making hearts grow fonder. So perhaps yours will be quite fond of me if I purposefully delay.
[She laughs. He's good at making her do that. If he keeps that up, it'll be hard not to grow fond of him in return. She was teasing, trying to be annoying, and here he is playing along and humouring her. It's her favourite thing, but it's so dangerous.]
You hardly even know me. You have plenty of time to change your mind. I will, however, try not to make you wait forever. Although I suspect you have forever.
[And so does she. So who knows. Maybe she really does mean forever.]
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
galatining) wrote2019-03-18 07:06 pm
no subject
It doesn't help when he says crap like 'I am ever your servant.'
For several moments, she simply eyes him and then leans over in an attempt to press a kiss to the corner of his mouth. That's innocent enough, right? She wouldn't mind something more, frankly, but maybe in a cramped little gaming space isn't the right time.]
For your efforts, then. Be careful what you say, Gawain. You won't know what you're getting yourself into otherwise.
no subject
[But he holds himself back for the moment, because this place has become rather tedious. Such an engagement might be best saved for a better moment, new scenery. Or something like that.]
no subject
He's obviously not silent, but it's not overbearing at all, and maybe it's that making her actually entertain the notion.
Still, a cramped little booth is not how she envisions enjoying some personal time with him.]
After the festivities fade, find me. Or I'll find you. You've got me intrigued and I want another taste.
no subject
[It's time to disembark this place though and find whatever else it is that he needs to find in this place. Whoever else.
And better not overstay a welcome and hopefully allow intrigue to build a little.]
Hopefully it shall be sooner rather than later.
no subject
Midna maintains a curve in her mouth and it steadily grows as he speaks.]
I'll hold you to that, Gawain.
[She takes another long look at him for good measure, evidently capturing the moment. How easy could it be to track him down again? She has to wonder. Lunatia may not be an incredibly small place and so far, it seems vast.]
There's a saying about absence making hearts grow fonder. So perhaps yours will be quite fond of me if I purposefully delay.
no subject
The way she looks at him is exposing almost, though he strives to bear it as well as he can]
I am already very fond of you, so I can only imagine how joyous the reunion will be!
no subject
You hardly even know me. You have plenty of time to change your mind. I will, however, try not to make you wait forever. Although I suspect you have forever.
[And so does she. So who knows. Maybe she really does mean forever.]