MisfortunateDreams
Master of Dreams & Nightmares
Anastasia:
"Amare?" She repeated, nodding and about to say more before she found herself pulled into a kiss with the god. Her eyes glazed, unbelieving if what was happening as they parted and he spoke.
"I-it's an honor, Fi... Amare..." She felt the heat of a blush rush to her face.
Layla:
"Mm, but I might have been able to talk some sense into you." She said, "or beaten it into you, which seems more likely." Layla allows him to pull her over.
"I was on as island, undergoing special training." She shrugged, "but it seems that was all pretty pointless."
"Amare?" She repeated, nodding and about to say more before she found herself pulled into a kiss with the god. Her eyes glazed, unbelieving if what was happening as they parted and he spoke.
"I-it's an honor, Fi... Amare..." She felt the heat of a blush rush to her face.
Layla:
"Mm, but I might have been able to talk some sense into you." She said, "or beaten it into you, which seems more likely." Layla allows him to pull her over.
"I was on as island, undergoing special training." She shrugged, "but it seems that was all pretty pointless."