#constellaris

It bothered him not to accompanying her for the most mundane of things, even in landmark where practically no one wanders to. Other than the harsh breezes from this altitude and the cecilias, Starsnatch Cliff gets next to no visitors.

For the most parts, Lohen's day has been idle as can be, most of his work over to Dornman Port involved knocking the Knights into shape while he's away, regardless if its work or not.

Steadying the flower some more, where he left it perched secure, gaze drifts towards Ri ha's own.

''Hm?, come again?. The howling wind is a bit in the way'', right to teasing he is.

His other hand reach blindly for another of the same flower, nonchalantly spinning it. Attention kept on his girlfriend, only for words to come throught;

''You're good with flowers yeah?, are you familiar with what this one means?'', while the Drude did already know of its symbolism, he wanted to test out if she did too.

Is Alhaitham busy? Rukkhadevata couldn't tell, not from where she was, so instead of potentially bothering him the former Archon simply continued to watch from just around the nearby doorway, waiting ... Albeit rather impatiently.

He could feel the former Archon's presence, lingering just out of sight, letting him work in peace for some time... but at this point he was just wondering how long she would wait outside before getting impatient and interupting. Alhaitham leaned back in his chair, stretched back and yawning.

"We  gotta  stop  meeting  like  this,  People  are  gonna  start  talking  about  how  ya'  stalking  me~"  there  was  a  small  smirk  on  his  face  as  he  reached  his  hand  over  to  mess  up  her  hair.  Eyes  looking  down,  he  pulled  away  before  it  got  broken.

holding back belle by the scruff--

"Screw this assignment. Just a bunch of repeat garbage.." Tossing the folder onto the bed, he opened up his streaming page. "Wonder if she's online.." He muttered; soon seeing the bright pink icon showing the green 'online' dot.

Kay (online): Hey Pix Kay (online): U up for a few rounds of Lethal Company?

⋆⭒˚.⋆｡°✩ SHE KNEW THAT QUESTION was coming, and yet despite asking herself the same thing more times than she could count, it didn't prepare Ao for actually hearing someone else say it out loud — what about the teahouse? It was always a huge adjustment having to shift her schedule away from what her work demanded from her, the woman still finding it difficult to ever fully be able to shut off and relax even with her beloved... But that was exactly why she wanted to get away from it. Her teahouse was structure, a routine so natural it was like breathing to her. And yet, why was it always so suffocating to return to that norm?

Gaze couldn't meet Ishtar's at first, not because she was hesitating on an answer, but merely because Ao was still so scared to let true emotion show. How silly it felt, for her mask to still be present even before someone so important to her. Head tipped to lean into the gentle touch, seeking out more of it as a shaky breath left parted lips.

he should've known that there was nothing in this world that his lovely wife wouldn't figure out. he liked to think of himself as someone capable of hiding a secret, of walking the land however he saw fit without her even noticing, but she notices. him. this being that had been outcast by his own society had been granted the attention of someone so kind and loving. he still struggled to understand how or why.