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thefirstbloom ([personal profile] thefirstbloom) wrote2016-03-17 04:04 am

❦ Empatheias Contact ❦

❧ Contact Trahearne by voice, image, or find him at his apartment in the free district of Verens. He works at Paulson's Books.
invigorates: on a Friday night. I can relate (Default)

[personal profile] invigorates 2016-06-29 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ she raises her free hand to her lips, unable to fully hide the laugh that bubbles up from her throat when she hears him talk of cats on dates. she highly doubts that's the case, but he's always so excited about it she doesn't dare say otherwise. ]

Perhaps they are on their way to get ice cream, too. [ because this is also a date, right? also, can cats eat ice cream? she doesn't know. who cares. ]
invigorates: the fuckin' stairs. What an asshole. (I wish I could kick Goofy down)

[personal profile] invigorates 2016-06-29 06:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ she wasn't being serious you dingus. ]

Oh, that does sound like fun. [ she laughs again, tilting her head to watch trahearne as he watches the cats. he looks so happy, and she can't help but mirror the smile on his lips with one of her own. ]

I tried it once a few weeks ago. The one I had was strawberry, but there were dozens of other options from what I saw. [ she can't remember them all, even if she tries. ] It is sweet, and very creamy. And, ah... cold, as one might imagine.
invigorates: (i hear flower crowns are popular rn)

[personal profile] invigorates 2016-06-30 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
'Twas a difficult decision for me, as well. But we will find something suitable for the both of us.

[ she's easy to please, and will probably go for something lame like vanilla or chocolate this time around. she's not certain how trahearne's tastes vary from her own, though.

they step into the parlor and hang back away from the counter. lioriley motions to the man behind said counter that they will be a moment, and then turns to trahearne. ]


Does anything jump out at you? [ cotton candy? double dipped chocolate chunk? come on, work with her here. ]
invigorates: on a Friday night. I can relate (Default)

[personal profile] invigorates 2016-07-03 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ she blinks, leaning on close like trahearne is telling her some important secret.

Of course it's anything but, and the elf giggles softly. ]
Hm, How about... [ a thought as she looks over the list of flavors. then, without warning, she moves around to stand behind him, reaching up to cover his eyes. ]

Since you cannot choose, you can just point and we will try whatever flavor you land on together.
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invigorates: the fuckin' stairs. What an asshole. (I wish I could kick Goofy down)

[personal profile] invigorates 2016-07-04 05:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[ she's up on her tip-toes, peering over his shoulder to see which one he pointed to. ]

I do not know, but it certainly sounds interesting. [ she lets her hands fall, kissing his cheek quickly before hurrying back to her position beside him. now that it's been decided, she places the order and waits patiently for the man behind the counter to give them their cones.

she orders the triple chocolate crunch for him, and mint chocolate chip for herself because why the hell not. they're going to share it anyway. she hands his off, waiting with bated breath to see him try it. ]
invigorates: on a Friday night. I can relate (Default)

[personal profile] invigorates 2016-07-05 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ despite her best attempts, she can't help but laugh as she watches him; unable to truly discern his expression for a moment. ]

It is not too sweet, is it? Do you like it? [ she cocks her head to the side, totally ignoring the ice cream in her own hand that is slowly starting to melt and dribble down the cone. the other moves up to gently brush her thumb over his mouth. dork.]
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invigorates: is this a dream? no. (clocks move backwards in dreams)

[personal profile] invigorates 2016-07-05 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
Oh! [ she feels the slight hint of cold on her fingers just as he says it, and hurriedly tilts her head to lap at the ice cream before it gets any further. with another laugh, she notes: ] This one is quite good as well! Would you like to try it? [ trade ice cream with her!!!! ]
invigorates: everything is stupid now (what have you done)

[personal profile] invigorates 2016-07-05 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
[ to be fair, that was smooth as hell, and she nearly drops her cone in surprise. also, since they only moved to the side enough to not be in the way of other customers arriving, the guy behind the counter must want to vomit watching them.

she instinctively licks her lips, and shifts accordingly to retrieve his ridiculous ice cream so she can try a bite of it. ]


Perhaps we should have gotten bowls. Or, perhaps we just need to eat a little quicker. [ either way, she's biting down into that chocolate crunch. ]
invigorates: (what a fuckin' douchebag.)

[personal profile] invigorates 2016-07-06 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
We could still get some! [ she may or may not have just taken that playful jab a little too seriously. but the slight pout on her lips fades only a second later when she catches the grin on trahearne's lips. he's so cute. ugh.

she notices that stain on his shirt, though, ]


Oh, be careful! Your shirt is getting stained! [ ahhh. she searches for napkins. ]
invigorates: (foovafafuck)

[personal profile] invigorates 2016-07-07 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
Wait—! [ too late. the ice cream hits the floor and splatters up onto the side of lioriley's boots, leaving small splotches of mint green on the leather. she'll take care of that later. ]

No, I suppose not. [ she looks to the man behind the counter, uttering an apology as he comes around to start mopping up the mess. she tugs on trahearne's arm and tries to move him out of the way. ] Here, we can share this one.... carefully.
invigorates: with your fashion decisions (looks like people are having trouble)

[personal profile] invigorates 2016-07-07 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ she nods to both the suggestion to leave and his question about eating the cone. she learned as much when she went and got ice cream with zaveid a few weeks back.

she links her fingers with his, carefully balancing the ice cream cone in her other hand. every once in a while she dips her head down to lick at the chocolate dribbling down the side — offering it to trahearne in the interim. ]


They should be fine, I am not too worried about it. [ she glances over to him. ] What about your shirt?
invigorates: (I can't handle all this pulp.)

[personal profile] invigorates 2016-07-12 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
[ she tilts her head toward him, her expression curious and mildly confused until she realizes he's talking about the festival before this last one. ]

You flatter me, as always. [ said lowly, cut short as she purposefully takes a bite of the ice cream to try and give herself time to think on what to say next. ]

I had looked for you, then, if you recall correctly. 'Tis a shame I had not found you sooner. [ is this getting sad again? ] There will be more festivals, I am certain.

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