QueenofDorks
Cute Space Dork
{Yeaaaahh.... he wouldn't really mention that certain aspect of history with Jade. Merely because he wouldn't want to cause any awkwardness y'know.}
Jade felt his fingertips brush over her lips as he deposited the carrot slice into her mouth as slowly as possible, his teasing words having risen another blush to her cheeks. His scrutinizing gaze didn't go unnoticed, either. Not that she minded. She quirked her lips into a smile as her mouth shut, the witch beginning to chew on the vegetable. "Ah. Back to your mischevious self. Good, good. I'm a bit surprised that you remembered my love for romance though..." She sheepishly admitted, casting her eyes downwards as he took the belt like strip from the bathrobe in her lap. She watched, curious, as he explained to her. A simple game to taste the food of choice and guess it. A smirk interlaced her features. "Uh huh.. I swear to God, you've been hanging around Andras too much. This seems like a kinky innuendo he'd bring up or something." She surmised, although closed her eyes -- a sign that she trusted him. "But alright. Blindfold me. Nothing more than that. 'Kay?"
Andras had already slipped from the cafeteria, hearing her shrill tone of voice not far behind him. She was annoyed, for one, but clearly motivated to catch him. That was good. He had shaken her from the grumpy, pouty slump the nephlim had found herself in. It was about time to enthrall in some fun of their own. He now toed cautiously around the corridors, scoping out the perfect corner to press into in wait for her to come by. The demon merely planned to just jump at her and perhaps tease a bit more than expected. A little ways down he tucked himself into a slim alcove, once a closet but no longer with the door off. He held his breath and patiently -- a word he wasn't often find of -- awaited for Trixie to come by.
Jade felt his fingertips brush over her lips as he deposited the carrot slice into her mouth as slowly as possible, his teasing words having risen another blush to her cheeks. His scrutinizing gaze didn't go unnoticed, either. Not that she minded. She quirked her lips into a smile as her mouth shut, the witch beginning to chew on the vegetable. "Ah. Back to your mischevious self. Good, good. I'm a bit surprised that you remembered my love for romance though..." She sheepishly admitted, casting her eyes downwards as he took the belt like strip from the bathrobe in her lap. She watched, curious, as he explained to her. A simple game to taste the food of choice and guess it. A smirk interlaced her features. "Uh huh.. I swear to God, you've been hanging around Andras too much. This seems like a kinky innuendo he'd bring up or something." She surmised, although closed her eyes -- a sign that she trusted him. "But alright. Blindfold me. Nothing more than that. 'Kay?"
Andras had already slipped from the cafeteria, hearing her shrill tone of voice not far behind him. She was annoyed, for one, but clearly motivated to catch him. That was good. He had shaken her from the grumpy, pouty slump the nephlim had found herself in. It was about time to enthrall in some fun of their own. He now toed cautiously around the corridors, scoping out the perfect corner to press into in wait for her to come by. The demon merely planned to just jump at her and perhaps tease a bit more than expected. A little ways down he tucked himself into a slim alcove, once a closet but no longer with the door off. He held his breath and patiently -- a word he wasn't often find of -- awaited for Trixie to come by.