Aha! I've gotten a big steak & bottle of red wine from Leek!
Someone needs to gives these poor elves better names, mon dieu.
( She wants to let goใผbut she can't. Loneliness is a drug in which a relapse could maim. Their embrace is tight, yet even that must end. It's a slow crawl, never wanting to release herselfใผbut second by second its wide enough for her eyes to meet Piper's. )
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already scared her a little. ๐ข ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ต.
โ learn the language of love ? โฆ
maybe one day โโ seems like
a lot of extra work though .โ she
further teased, already feeling that
touch better from a shitty night.
( Thus, the frenchwoman leans into the other more. Intimateโyet still between them that mask of romance & friendship blended. Char did not know. She did not care, even.
The sheer irony of finding a kindred soul in a foreign land is not lost upon her, yet one she is
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knowing โฆ
the words hit her ears, brows
knitting โฆ that accent doing all
sorts of things, tone quiet, laced
with playfulness.
โ iโd say thankyou, but you could
have called me a bitch right now
and I wouldnโt know .โ
( Pulling the other in, she holds her tight. She wouldn't be used to it now. But she will in time. )
Take your time, Piper. For now, you might not be able to... speak your mind. That's okay. Pour toi, mon amour, j'attendrais mille vies. Okay? Do not pressure yourself.








