Wait, Sangue has little to no Aura?
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Hm?
I'll put you in an oven, see how well your posts come out.
Hah! Joke's on you! I live in an oven!
blech, headaches and heatwaves are interfering with my writing.
Sucka.
Marianne Delacroix
Marianne blushed deeply when Dame Julianna countered with her own compliments, visible even through her light makeup. Placing her hand to her lips, she had to take a moment to remember to breathe before she giggled. Her heart had fluttered for a few brief seconds. What a game they played.
"Oh, dear.."
Marianne thought to herself.
"My, my. You surely do know how to compliment another woman, Dame Julianna. How lucky you are to have a dress made by Thateous Germain's hands! I would personally love to have a dress of my own custom made by him. You simply must tell me how to get in touch with him so I can have a dress as beautiful as yours!"
She could only hope she wasn't coming on too hard, thinking she was laying it on thick with her own compliments. Growing quiet, her eyes had a certain sparkle in them as they lingered over the parts of Julianna's dress that exposed her skin. She had a strong desire to touch and caress the chocolate-like tone of her bare flesh, but fought it back. It wouldn't be appropriate to do such a thing in such a public setting, especially when considering the surrounding nobility. In her home country, simply no one with such a lovely skin-tone existed. Should Dame Julianna ever decide to visit she would certainly have suitors throwing themselves at her left and right, being such an exotic flower.
"It is I who couldn't match your radiance..." Marianne said rather quietly to herself, difficult for anyone hear.
Shaking her head and clearing her throat as if she had just woken from a quick nap, she strided around Dame Julianna and Sir Garrett. Deciding it was fit to play a little game with the man and punish him a little. It was only fair. He knew so much about her, yet he dared to withhold such significant facts about himself? How rude. He deserved to be teased a little.
Swiftly taking the second glass that Sir Garrett held in his hands and setting it on the table in front of them, Marianne then looped her arm around his free one. The simple act drawing more eyes and more hushed conversation directed at Sir Garrett from the surrounding nobles. Marianne could only smile deviously as she looked up at her fellow comrade. "Yes, we cannot be so rude as to exclude one such as Sir Garrett from our conversation, especially when we consider he is Heir Presumptive to become a Jarl. I too, would be deeply interested in the mystery to his lineage. You are just full of surprises, are you not? Such a respectable and noble man you are turning out to be, Sir Garrett." Tilting her head ever so slightly at him, the warm smile she was giving him widened ever so slightly.
@IceHeart, @Themerlinhawk
I think I finally have an idea for a post.
"...explode from social contact at any moment..."
More than that, she seems fit to explode out of that dress...
Who would each team's Gundam Fighter be
Truly, you ask the hard-hitting questions the public wishes they knew the answers to.
Nah, son. Get Sangue the Guren Mk.II's arm from Code Geass.
Fuckin' Burning Finger some punk-asses.
Fuckin' Burning Finger some punk-asses.
Kuhaku Shiro - Cafeteria
Shiro chuckled nervously, scratching the back of his head. "Ah, I don't think I should really say...It's a little embarrassing for me," he said, unaware of how much more embarrassing it was for his team leader to have this fact about her revealed. There was also the suspicion that this 'Diamond' girl would somehow use the information against him. Something about her overall appearance and scents told Shiro that she could end up getting the words out from him anyways or find out from some other source later on if he refused. Ah, what the hell. "Basically Sapphire, my team leader, had some sort of panic attack when we were in the water. I tried to rescue her but she ended up biting me on the arm. It was hard enough to go through my gloves and bandages, but thankfully it didn't really break skin. Just left a bit of a bruise." Shiro was too easy sometimes. Hardheaded at exactly the wrong moments as was his nature.
When Diamond countered with her line of logic and reasoning, Shiro couldn't help but nod in agreement. His eyes looking up towards the empty space above his head as he looked thoughtful for a moment. She was right, if people could be jailed just for talking about something but with no concrete evidence or proof, the jails would be fit to burst over capacity. Even still, he didn't like talking about potential legally-dubious subjects. He always tried to avoid moral gray areas if he could help it. He couldn't wrap his mind around the 'social drinking' concept, but then again that's what parties were. Right? Just taken to excessive levels. Was there social drinking that wasn't taken to excess? For some reason upon the mention of fireplaces, he imagined stuffy old folk in top hats and monocles sipping expensive wine around a fireplace sitting in antique armchairs discussing international politics and economics. He snorted and chortled to himself randomly at the mental image. How silly.
"I guess so...when you put it like that. Doesn't make too much sense to me still. I don't think that would be my cup of coffee though. Why anyone would enjoy doing something like that is beyond me...Sounds boring..." Shiro leaned towards his food, just about to take another bite when he stopped and turned his head towards Diamond. Blinking as he looked completely lost and confused.
"Buy a...woman? What?"
Now there was a completely foreign concept to the tiger boy, if there ever was one.
"Wh-...what do you mean by that? How do you buy people? And for what? Why?"
Only ever having a one girlfriend in his life thus far, and that was a short-lived puppy love type deal when he was at Signal, the virginal purity that was Shiro was completely in the dark about more mature and adult relations. That was a world he had never treaded or even known about.
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