OOC: aw! tehehe +4
Angelic blue eyes flickered a faint glimpse hope as she heard his NYEH flurry behind the door, before turning back to a stone iced blue once more. And then he appeared from behind the door, that same expression he always wore smut upon his face, although to her he seemed subtly confused about her visit. It was good to see him again. She grinned; with somewhat of a smug tinge drawing up the sides of her maw, almost producing a wicked smile instead of her intended expression. ”Uhm, Hallo. Vas brings du here?” He asked, to her ears the tone of his voice mimicked similar qualities to that of the beginning of the last conversation in the forest. The woman made him wait for a response and for a invitation in on that matter, as she wedged herself between the man and the doorframe, a mere deer leg separating their bodies as she held it up to his chest, glaring deep into the light almost electric blue of his eyes.
”What, don’t you want me here?” she teased towards him in a turn of reversing the psychology. Supporting the joint with her right hand she faintly brushed free her hand across his cheek, eager to feel the consistency of his copper shaded fur which tingled like satin and sent pulsing vibes along to her shoulder blade. He looked tired. ”For you.” She nodded down to the joint of meat before walking straight into his room empty handed, for if the man was eager enough to have her food he would surely of caught it. She then untied the small knot attaching the beautiful skull around her waist with careful delicate fingers and held it on both of her palms. She had rubbed her very own die around the empty sockets where once glorious auburn-gold orbs fluttered, maybe this way he would remember it was from her.
Turning towards his bed, she gently laid it upon it; eyes scanning his abode. His room was a tip, but something caught her eye. Could it possibly be her on the page of that book that was left open? He was drawing her, why?
She turned to the man, a curiously dull expression through-out her petite features. ”What is that?” She pointed to the book. ”Is that me your drawing?” She questioned again curious that perhaps her eyes where deceiving her with what she saw, as she kept on glancing to the book and pencil on the bed as she spoke.
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