aeternus words

Delilah looked outside the window at the snow that continued to fall. It didn't look like it showed any real sign of stopping anytime soon. "I am not sure we could get down the road even if we wanted to at this point." She said as Delilah had never seen it snow this hard before.

Christon could not help but feel bad for having gotten so distracted from the weather outside. Especially considering they had received weather warning messages earlier in the day, he just honestly had not expected it to get as bad as it had. "You might have a point." He told her with a small smile, "Would you like something more to drink?" He offered, at least trying to make the most of the situation as he was not sure how long they'd be forced to spend more time together.

"I didn't mean to." Earl said as he'd had the best of intentions. But even the best of intentions didn't always work out. "I honestly didn't mean to stand you up. I know it sounds like an excuse but I got stuck at work and my phone died."

Defne scoffed a little under her breath before she heaved her eyes and forced them to look away from him. "You're right, it does sound like an excuse." She told him truthfully. "You know, if you didn't want to do it, all you had to do was just be upfront about it."

Drunken Love Confessions

flirting/suggestive dialogue prompts

"Oh my gosh. Really?" Her face lit up in relief. "Do you think you can take a look? I can totally pay you." Molly knew she had to be careful with her money; without a job, her funds would run out quickly if she wasn't careful but her car wasn't something she could go without. "Are there any of those you'd recommend over the others? I'm obviously not from around here." Molly smiled in response. "Cassian," she repeated, eyebrow lifting slightly. "Good name for a hero."

Cassian nodded, reaching to scratch a sudden itch in his neck. "Sure, I mean-" He apprached the car a little further, "I can take a look. I am no expert though, like, not a professional one at least." He chuckled, looking over at the girl, before his eyes glanced back to the open hood of the car. "Well-" He reached in to give it a small look over, "The B&B is probably the cheapest and the food is decent." He told her, "The hotel is probably more expensive, though more local and close to things." He said, "Depends on what you are after I suppose?"

"Oh, I'm sorry. I guess I didn't think about that..." His brows furrowed together. Truthfully, he hadn't even thought about what it might be like if she tried to date anybody. Andrew didn't really think about dating in general. He was usually too busy, too caught up in writing. "I can...uh, I can stop, if that helps?"

Faith's eyes almost immediately widened and she threw her hands up into the air in surrender, "Oh no, no-" She was quick to shoot in, "I didn't mean it like that, I was just saying, you know-" Clearing her throat. "Hypothetically." A small, awkward chuckle left her lips. "Oh um, I mean-" She began, pondering for a moment. "I don't mind.. Unless you want to of course, that is, then I guess you can."