- Posting Speed
- Multiple posts per day
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- Writing Levels
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- No Preferences
- Genres
- Steampunk, Romance, Scifi, Horror, Modern, and Fantasy, although I'm always jazzed to try something new.
Flinne listened intently, and took the opportunity her explanation provided to wolf down the sandwich he'd been given, and drain at least two thirds of the cup of coffee. He drained the last of it when she stretched, trying to hide his stare behind the rim of the mug. It had been far too long since Flinne had had time to appreciate beauty. "I don't think you're boring at all." He said, simply. He set the mug aside, and took up the water to sip at. "And you have no need to be embarrassed with me. It's not as if the wild man that hides in your dreams and borrows your razor is going to judge you."
He crossed his arms easily over his chest once again. "A bit of normal's nice. I might go so far as to call it exotic." He let one of those rare smiles curl his lips upwards, and he pushed off the counter to take his dishes in hand. He stepped around Aria to the sink, and he began to wash what had been dirtied. "Why is it you don't date? If you don't mind my asking." He added just a beat later, not wanting his host to think him nosy. Of course, he WAS nosy, but that's what came of solitary confinement. "I like your home." He added.
Up he glanced from the running water. "And I think you might be able to summon me when you fall asleep. I've never had a Dreamer's world initiate contact with me before."
He crossed his arms easily over his chest once again. "A bit of normal's nice. I might go so far as to call it exotic." He let one of those rare smiles curl his lips upwards, and he pushed off the counter to take his dishes in hand. He stepped around Aria to the sink, and he began to wash what had been dirtied. "Why is it you don't date? If you don't mind my asking." He added just a beat later, not wanting his host to think him nosy. Of course, he WAS nosy, but that's what came of solitary confinement. "I like your home." He added.
Up he glanced from the running water. "And I think you might be able to summon me when you fall asleep. I've never had a Dreamer's world initiate contact with me before."