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 Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 12:17 pm
"Phones would be more agreeable," said Celsus with a laugh. "Though I admit to having a very simple, very old cell phone myself as a civilian. Technology and I do not get along well enough for me to have anything fancy."
At the edge of the park, he turned and took her hand elegantly from his arm, shifting to face her instead.
"Please see yourself home safely," said Celsus, and bent his head, pecked the back of Slievenamon's hand, and straightened, letting go almost immediately. It was a gesture he had done during his earlier days as a knight and not one he had done recently, but it felt familiar, like an old memory.
"Until next time," he said with a smile, and began the trek home.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 12:28 pm
Slievenamon's smile brightened at the gesture and she felt inclined to do the same. Instead, she presented a bow to the Chronos knight, as if she had finished a masterful orchestral performance before an audience.
"'Farewell and good tidings," the Neptune squire said in return. "Good night!"
She then turned on her heel and descended into the dark of the city for home.
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