Dorothea 🔞 retweetledi
Dorothea 🔞
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Dorothea 🔞 retweetledi

@ProseSyntheta [How sweet, to keep it safe...
... blink. Blink, blink.]
Overstay your– you think I want to get rid of you, so quickly?
Not at all!
I might not have much to offer in terms of a romantic night, but I /definitely/ have a bottle of red wine /and/ a well-trained ear for gossip.
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@ruinwielder [such a simple gesture, yet it makes her heart race.
she peers up at him through her lashes, a hint of mischief in her gaze.]
Not at all! But you should know that by now. ❤️
[an overly (comically) flirtatious wink!
but in all honestly? she actually felt /excited/, for once.]
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@egretrose [he rests his other hand on top of hers, once she's back on his arm.]
That's the plan! You don't mind a bit of a ride, do you?
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@ruinwielder [for some reason, she believed him.]
Sorry, Sylvie~ I couldn't resist.
[a blink. oh.]
A coat? We're staying outdoors?
[despite questioning it, she's quick to comply, darting back into her room to grab one - hurriedly returning to his side, an arm half shoved into a sleeve.]
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@egretrose I've already told you; you deserve only the best!
[he smiles, even as she teases him.]
Please, no. It sounds like you're talking my dad, instead of me!
[but before he starts leading her, he remembers one more thing.]
Oh, before we go. You should bring a coat.
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@HOLL0WMOON without crests had the same worth as those with?
and she had total faith in her allies, so shouldn't she start /preparing/ for that world?]
... then... I should find another goal, I guess. But if I reach for something so far away... you'll be there to save me if I fall, right?
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@HOLL0WMOON Well... no, but-
[the words die in her throat.
those cases weren't exactly comparable to her own - none of the other Black Eagles were commoners - but did that really matter?
wasn't that the world they were striving to build - where commoners were on par with nobles, and those
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@ruinwielder she grasps his elbow, the action feeling natural... but she wasn't enjoying this /that/ much!
A formal - teasing - bow of her head.]
Sir Gautier.
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@ruinwielder [Briefly stunned by his uncharacteristic compliment, and yet... it draws a giggle from her, as she shyly tucks any stray hairs behind her ear.]
You think so? Well... you're quite handsome yourself, Sylvie. Put in some extra effort for little old me~?
[A brighter smile, as
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@ProseSyntheta about. She doesn't have anything for him.
... Ah! She pulls a thornless, red rose from behind her ear, holding it out to him with a flourish.]
Happy Day of Devotion, darling! ❤️
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@ProseSyntheta [While he was right - she /had/ received more than enough gifts - she still seems pleased! A wide smile on her face, she happily takes the chocolates.]
Thank you, Hal! Spared a thought for little old me, did you~? Well! If we're exchanging gifts, then...
[What is she talking
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[she blinks awake slowly — warm, and content beside the man she'd spent the night with.
tired eyes run over @ruinwielder's sleeping form, memorising his softened expression, his freckles, and every little mark she'd left on his skin.
so rarely was he unmasked like this, genuine
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@HOLL0WMOON once more — one on the streets, with no family to speak of — after her voice and beauty had faded away.]
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@HOLL0WMOON set her apart from the rest... and that thing was tainted by the leering gaze of others.]
I do appreciate knowing you think so highly of me, but really, I'm nothing special.
Even if I wanted to pursue something else, if I were to fail, then...
[... she'd be left with nothing
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