Romantic[Dream]
Supernova
- Joined
- Feb 10, 2009
A dark-skinned woman laid in bed, stretching out and groaning lightly. Her body covered by satin sheets, only her demure face and tall Viera ears could be seen. But the satin sheets draped around her in a way that perfectly showed off the faint outline of her body, teasing to the eye. Not that anyone else was around. Balthier was out doing his own thing. Likely dong something that'd get him in trouble. The man couldn't help it. But he always got away from the issues by just that little smidge. He was a brilliant man, just reckless. He always had a plan, so she never worried.
They were resting in Dalmasca for now. The rest of their crew, really more like stowaways... Were of course doing their own things as well. So it was lonely in her cabin. She was used to it. It gave her time to stretch, relax, and listen to the world around her. Sure, the forest had stopped talking to her, but she was convinced everywhere else had a voice of it's own. Not at all like the forest. It was fascinating really. The ship itself had a lovely voice. It sang for her. No wonder Balthier occasionally referred to it as "her".
They were resting in Dalmasca for now. The rest of their crew, really more like stowaways... Were of course doing their own things as well. So it was lonely in her cabin. She was used to it. It gave her time to stretch, relax, and listen to the world around her. Sure, the forest had stopped talking to her, but she was convinced everywhere else had a voice of it's own. Not at all like the forest. It was fascinating really. The ship itself had a lovely voice. It sang for her. No wonder Balthier occasionally referred to it as "her".