01-20-2017, 10:47 PM
NIER
She froze. He smiled. They were off to a good start.
Her pretty eyes looked around, and then they got all hopeful and bright. He frowned. That was not the normal reaction, to be sure. What the hell was she so damn pleased about?
"Hello?" See, that's more expected, yeah. They tend to do that. But then she kept talking and things got weird. "If you're a ghost, I'm not sure I can help you right now. I mean usually I can, but not since the fae..." Yada-yada-yada. No more magic, yeah got it. He had that same problem once upon a time, til this friendly, ugly-ass beastie boy gave them back. Man, was he ugly.
Now he was comfortably invisible at all times. Much better. And she? Well, apparently she had something with ghosts. As he was attempting to be one, that was a little disappointing. But surely they could still find some fun, he was never on short supply of fun. So he stepped up fully to her side, wrapped a big wing around her and pulled her in close. Cute little hug or something. Girls like those, right? He lipped sweetly at her nape, took a nice good breath of her. Mmmm.
He thought he might say something, but you know, he didn't much feel like it. So he gave her silent attention instead, everything so sweet and kind like a long-lost friend. His rubbed his nose into her neck. And then he was gone. Stepped aside and gave her a breather, nice gaping lack of his warmth. He wasn't sure it would bother her, but that's why he does it anyway. See what gets her, what pisses her off or sets her aflame. He wanted to figure her out, this little purpled flower.
He walked quietly around to her other side from behind her, nice and slow as he looked her over. A good hard look, studying her curves and edges with an experienced eye.
She might be interesting.
Her pretty eyes looked around, and then they got all hopeful and bright. He frowned. That was not the normal reaction, to be sure. What the hell was she so damn pleased about?
"Hello?" See, that's more expected, yeah. They tend to do that. But then she kept talking and things got weird. "If you're a ghost, I'm not sure I can help you right now. I mean usually I can, but not since the fae..." Yada-yada-yada. No more magic, yeah got it. He had that same problem once upon a time, til this friendly, ugly-ass beastie boy gave them back. Man, was he ugly.
Now he was comfortably invisible at all times. Much better. And she? Well, apparently she had something with ghosts. As he was attempting to be one, that was a little disappointing. But surely they could still find some fun, he was never on short supply of fun. So he stepped up fully to her side, wrapped a big wing around her and pulled her in close. Cute little hug or something. Girls like those, right? He lipped sweetly at her nape, took a nice good breath of her. Mmmm.
He thought he might say something, but you know, he didn't much feel like it. So he gave her silent attention instead, everything so sweet and kind like a long-lost friend. His rubbed his nose into her neck. And then he was gone. Stepped aside and gave her a breather, nice gaping lack of his warmth. He wasn't sure it would bother her, but that's why he does it anyway. See what gets her, what pisses her off or sets her aflame. He wanted to figure her out, this little purpled flower.
He walked quietly around to her other side from behind her, nice and slow as he looked her over. A good hard look, studying her curves and edges with an experienced eye.
She might be interesting.