tenebraecious | continuations

Glacies Fleuret: Yes.
Glacies Fleuret: Would you like dinner?

FIRESTARTER: is it bad social graces 2 say no

Glacies Fleuret: No, as long as you do eat elsewhere.
Glacies Fleuret: There will still be tea.

[that is a rule, however]

FIRESTARTER: tea works
FIRESTARTER: i'll head straight over after stopping by avante
FIRESTARTER: i'll even use the door

Glacies Fleuret: Careful, you may risk Pink.

FIRESTARTER: i know
FIRESTARTER: what's life without a little risk

Glacies Fleuret: Quite boring. Until then.

[sure enough, he is going to risk seeing Pink. anyway, a light knock on the door comes in the evening]

[not taking too long to answer]

Good evening, come in.

Thanks.

[he isn't quite as up to play acting the cocky asshole anymore. so his answer is a bit reserved. still, he's coming in]

[oh, he's having a feeling]

Mm.

[and going to lead the way straight back to her room]

[a few! and he held it together for Griffin. in fact, he has a shiny new dagger he hasn't found a spot to hide yet.

But when he does get back there, he will, first things first, kick off his shoes.

he learns ok.]

So, Silk told me you guys don't get along.

[bluntly, and first things first]

[that gets a surprised blink, relaxing]

I bother her, but she does not bother me.

S'at so?

[he is... somehow not surprised, and there's a hint of a smile.]

You should know I told her she didn't have to get along with you if she didn't want to.

[gesturing him to a chair where a desk converted into a table has been set-up with tea and christmas cookies, she just keeps getting them, and sitting down herself]

Of course, there is no obligation between us. If she would like anything from me, she will have to say so, however. Or, well, tell you and you can tell me if you are willing.