#somnim

     Lakshmibai peered closely at a contraption of which she knew not the function, resting a contemplative finger against her chin. Visual inspection did not lend itself to enlightenment. She leaned back and called over to the inventor, asking curiously,  “Da Vinci... What is this? Did you design this?”

                ‶  it  is  nice  to  meet  ʏᴏᴜ .  ″  dlanor  approaches  the  other ,  curious ,  almost  innocently  so .  this  person  had  arrived  to  this  party  with  willard ;  they  weren’t  a  piece  nor  player  in  any  of  the  previous  games  as  far  as  she  was  aware .  and ,  the  inquisitor  figured  this  would  be  as  good  a  time  as  any  to  make  new  connections .  

Late night work was always big pain, especially when dawn was getting closer, so as your limits. Tonight wasn’t any different at all, so Romani needed every bit of his strength to get through the hardest part. 

though he does worry for the staff, something told him they were fine. after all they had her by their side. they’d be fine, there’s nothing that could surprise such a genius after all.

it’s the thought of her that leads him to visit the museum. he wanders around the halls until he reaches a particular floor : ‘leonardo da vinci exhibition’ what a coincidence... with a sigh he enters the room, eyes wandering from piece to piece. even though leonardo had a talent to appear like an enigma, something in her creations always made romani think that truthfully she was an incredibly soft person. perhaps it is the way she captures the most mundane and little details about people...

and then there is this feeling - the familiar sound of heels on floor, the way that without a word, she could fill an entire room with her presence. honestly, fate really has its strangest plans with him, doesn’t it? part of him is afraid that if he turns around she would not be there but...

she should tell gil that he has soon another kid to look after 8)

I’m dreaming about you every night

When you’re not by my side