[ It was impossible not to discuss. If they were going to talk about honesty, it starts with last night. Venti's question lingers, but he watches for any change in expression. The ones he sees? That leaves him a little shocked. That shade of red on his cheek... he leans close to drag his lips against them without a single thought – ]
Is that so? [ He doesn't know how he should feel. Humbled? Worried? Embarrassed? ...Excited? Morax had always been carved of stone like a damn statue – built to perfection but... it took until seeing him like that last night to make him finally act. More than fleeting thoughts. He paired visuals with lingering desires and that in itself was – ] Beautiful. You looked beautiful... such a brilliant amber glow...
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Is that so? [ He doesn't know how he should feel. Humbled? Worried? Embarrassed? ...Excited? Morax had always been carved of stone like a damn statue – built to perfection but... it took until seeing him like that last night to make him finally act. More than fleeting thoughts. He paired visuals with lingering desires and that in itself was – ] Beautiful. You looked beautiful... such a brilliant amber glow...