Oct 26, 2009 22:46
[Finally she escaped from the servants that had been trying so hard to keep her locked in her room. She let out a sigh and leaned back against the wall of the hallway. Her hair was up and adorned with pearls and ribbons... she reached up and let the long locks fall with a sigh.]
Mr. Eisler--...[She had wanted to say 'Tony'...] Mr. Eisler-- [She tried again but then shook her head.] Forget it. Mr. Eisler... I know that you do not wish to go to the ball, but I would really appreciate it if you came with me.
I want you to come. I really do. [For some reason she genuinely felt like no would just not be an acceptable answer.]
May I be your date? [Any please was gone at this point.] I have some other people I promised dances to, but I would like to be mostly yours.
[ooc: loool greed of the event 8|]
event!,
no choice,
date,
greed,
tony eisler