[He shifts automatically to accommodate her so that she can make herself comfortable as she settles against his body.] It's all about presentation, really. I may have had fancier drinks, but seldom have I had such an attractive accompaniment.
You use charm like other people use guns, mmmm. And you hit me with it every time. [He's as warm as her drink, and the thought makes her smile. She doesn't know what he actually does beside be the ultimate jack-of-all trades, but she does know he's considerably skilled at it.
That always charms her too.] But yeah, things are always better with good company. Aisha thinks you're pretty attractive yourself, so . . .
[She drinks more before she speaks again, her voice the soft tone that meant she was drifting off, most times.]
Ah, you'd probably blush pretty too. But I doubt I can make ya do that. You're like the . . .[She's making faces trying to explain this, thoughts she's never tried to sort out for herself, let alone tell another person.]
You're like that girl in my dating sim I got from home. Except worse cause I at least understand what she's saying when she's all "LIAR" and I lose. She doesn't ever call me dear though, so I think you're winning that.
[Totally understandable statement, that. She is truly a master orator.]
[Finishing her own drink, she lays her head on his lap, tilting her head up just enough to be able to look at him. All drowsy contentment, she's practically purring.]
Hmmmm, okay. I trust you. But don't leave again for so long, okay?
[Her lips press lightly against his hand, it's more nudging than anything. She's not far from passing out entirely.]
Thought I might have to come get you and ride off into the sunset or something.
[Reborn shifts carefully off the couch with her in his arms, unafraid of her falling considering the grip she has on him. He's familiar enough with her place that he can find her bedroom in the meantime, and walks her to her bed with slow, steady step, still keeping a gentle hold of her.]
[Her ears twitch as if she was still awake, but she's falling deeper and deeper into sleep. Her tendency is to sleep wildly, but beside the ear twitching she hardly moves. It's warm and she doesn't notice the movement at all.]
[He smiles on seeing her bed; it brings up a whole host of pleasant memories. He settles her down into the covers solicitously, trying to tuck her in without waking her up.]
[He's doing a good job, she's not waking up much. Shifting once she's tucked in, Aisha wraps her arms around a pillow and snuggles into it. It's been a while since she's slept alone.]
[Reborn settles next to her on the bed, lightly enough that he barely shifts the covers, just watching her sleep for a moment, in case she should stir and wake up.]
[She stays asleep, curling closer to the warmth of his body. Aisha is well and truly asleep though, hardly moving but for the rise and fall of her chest.]
[Reborn finally moves, pressing a kiss to her forehead and pulling the blankets up closer around her. He moves silently to the switch and turns off the light, glancing back for a brief moment before he tugs the door closed behind him.]
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Date: 2013-03-27 01:18 am (UTC)Re: [Action]
Date: 2013-03-27 04:16 am (UTC)That always charms her too.] But yeah, things are always better with good company. Aisha thinks you're pretty attractive yourself, so . . .
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Date: 2013-03-27 10:47 pm (UTC)Ah, you'd probably blush pretty too. But I doubt I can make ya do that. You're like the . . .[She's making faces trying to explain this, thoughts she's never tried to sort out for herself, let alone tell another person.]
You're like that girl in my dating sim I got from home. Except worse cause I at least understand what she's saying when she's all "LIAR" and I lose. She doesn't ever call me dear though, so I think you're winning that.
[Totally understandable statement, that. She is truly a master orator.]
I like when you call me dear.
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Date: 2013-03-29 02:29 am (UTC)It's no hardship on my part to call you such, my dear.
[He murmurs softly, trying to keep from waking her too much. She seemed tired enough to need the rest.]
It's entirely the truth, after all.
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Date: 2013-03-29 03:14 am (UTC)Hmmmm, okay. I trust you. But don't leave again for so long, okay?
[Her lips press lightly against his hand, it's more nudging than anything. She's not far from passing out entirely.]
Thought I might have to come get you and ride off into the sunset or something.
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Date: 2013-03-30 03:08 am (UTC)I don't think I make a particularly attractive damsel in distress, but you'd make a very charming prince, Aisha.
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Date: 2013-03-30 04:13 am (UTC)'s right, I'd sweep you right off your . . . toes. Toes.
[Nodding, her eyes slide shut. Her lips keeps moving, but it's more senseless babbling than actual words.]
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Date: 2013-03-30 05:02 am (UTC)Then he bends over to press a kiss to her hair, waiting to see if she stirs.]
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Date: 2013-03-31 05:07 am (UTC)Still, she clings to him in her sleep.]
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