whatever you want [closed]
WHO: Lulubell [metamorphoid] & Sebastian Michaelis [blackestate]
WHAT: Tea. Talking. Breaking Grell's heart a bit. That sort of thing. :D
WHERE: "A humble garden on the outskirts of the city."
WHEN: After this. Day 87.
It was hardly a lie when one said that Lulubell tended to not truly enjoy the company of most people. She could tolerate them, surely, even in all the subservient attitudes towards her, but like?
Perhaps this was one of the reasons she had chosen to live with General Cross. She didn't have to tolerate him. They spent time together when they would enjoy each other's company. No matter how bizarre it might seem. Tyki was much the same way.
That did not leave a lot of individuals to interact with.
Grell acted rather like Mimi had, as did several others. Then there was that one incident just the other day...
But this Sebastian was an interesting person. Interesting enough that Lulubell had been forward enough to propose a meeting, seeing the chance of her actually liking his company. Refined. Straight-forward. Well-prepared. With manners. And definitely smooth.
He reminded her of herself just a bit. Loyal to the core with little tolerance for bizarre, sometimes bothersome, and, not to mention, incompetent individuals, but the most impeccable outward manners, you'd never realize the condescension was there.
Or perhaps lack of condescension was the exception to the rule.
Either way, he had her curious. Making her way to the garden he had spoken of, she found herself met with a gate, the garden fenced in.
With a curt knock, she stood before the entrance, and waited for him to receive her, always the perfect gentleman.
WHAT: Tea. Talking. Breaking Grell's heart a bit. That sort of thing. :D
WHERE: "A humble garden on the outskirts of the city."
WHEN: After this. Day 87.
It was hardly a lie when one said that Lulubell tended to not truly enjoy the company of most people. She could tolerate them, surely, even in all the subservient attitudes towards her, but like?
Perhaps this was one of the reasons she had chosen to live with General Cross. She didn't have to tolerate him. They spent time together when they would enjoy each other's company. No matter how bizarre it might seem. Tyki was much the same way.
That did not leave a lot of individuals to interact with.
Grell acted rather like Mimi had, as did several others. Then there was that one incident just the other day...
But this Sebastian was an interesting person. Interesting enough that Lulubell had been forward enough to propose a meeting, seeing the chance of her actually liking his company. Refined. Straight-forward. Well-prepared. With manners. And definitely smooth.
He reminded her of herself just a bit. Loyal to the core with little tolerance for bizarre, sometimes bothersome, and, not to mention, incompetent individuals, but the most impeccable outward manners, you'd never realize the condescension was there.
Or perhaps lack of condescension was the exception to the rule.
Either way, he had her curious. Making her way to the garden he had spoken of, she found herself met with a gate, the garden fenced in.
With a curt knock, she stood before the entrance, and waited for him to receive her, always the perfect gentleman.