t-t-ten million fireflies
Cassiline Joscelin
t-t-ten million fireflies
Cassiline Joscelin
t-t-ten million fireflies
Cassiline Joscelin
He nodded, understanding. With one more glance around, he picked up a glass of champagne, sipping it. His hands shook slightly, as he was a bit unsettled. He managed a shaky smile at Hotaru. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Hotaru."
[[okay. maybe its a little hard for me to understand. :[ ]]
((sorry, I'll try and tone it down. Ah, I love accents))
"As I said, likewise" she smirked, "Y' look a bi'... jumpy... a'e you okay?"
"It's just that I've been asked to leave from several balls." he explained, gesturing to his weapons. "They say I'm not dressed properly." He glanced at the lady who had just entered. Viscount Leonardo Demitri. He knew she wasn't a man. For Joscelin, it was second nature to notice these things. Then he looked back at Hotaru again, his gray eyes meeting hers.
"Don' worry, they say the same fing abou' me" she shrugged, "An' you're wif' me now, so 'f they make a fuss, I can make one righ' back, an' I go' th' rank for them to leave us be."
She took a heady sip from the martini she held, "So stop worryin' abou' i'."
He blushed, suddenly wondering why he had worried. "Thankyou." He said. "I appreciate it." He smiled a true smile now, taking another sip from his champagne.
[[sorry about my short posts. I really should write more. D: ]]
"S' aw'righ', no big deal. I'm bored, you're bored... we're awl bored..." cracking her knuckles she added, "An' I'm awlways in th' mood t' get inta' some trouble"
Joscelin laughed, then, trying to control himself, tried to take a sip of his champagne, only to almost inhale at at her expression. He coughed for a few seconds, clearing his lungs of the liquid. He gently set his glass down, looking for a napkin of some sorts. When he saw none, he frowned.