The comment made Adley grin, giving off a shy but cute smile as she then shifted her body to face Aphrodite, pulling one leg onto the bed and bending it at the knee as she laid her hands on the semi-lap she had created. [b][color=00dfff]"Just us? I like that... so what are we talking about?"[/color][/b] With the elf growing bolder, it was easy for Adley to naturally hook onto that and give her even more ground, urging her in subtle ways that she wasn't even aware of completely. All she knew was, her heart was racing and she could feel her cheeks heat up, even though she wasn't sure if the pink glow was obvious or not. She wanted this to go somewhere, she wanted to tell Aphrodite she fancied her, that sometimes she daydreamed of cuddling or kissing and just being in the elf's arms. It was so odd now, though, to be so admitting of that - but all the signs were slowly showing her that maybe, just maybe, this might work out the way she wanted!

At the same time though, despite her own confidence, she felt a storm of butterflies in her stomach. She felt her limbs growing weak and shakey, nervousness settling in behind the passive boldness, a feeling of almost wanting to just hide away - but did she want to hide away in a closet or hide her face in Aphrodite's chest? Maybe she was feeling a bit of both. She didn't have much luck in situations like this, but there was this [i]connection[/i] between them or so she thought. It could've been her imagination though.