While she was waiting for his arrival, she set on a kettle of water for tea on her small stove top and pulled out two mugs and a small assortment of teas. Nothing very fancy just.. it was something. Since she really didn't eat, she didn't exactly keep food in the apartment, just things she could mix with blood to add a little flavor.
So by the time he showed up, Rip was.. quiet. She seemed a little more sure of herself, maybe even seemingly a little stronger but, she was also wary and worried. Her own appearance was casual with a black tanktop and grey yoga pants instead of her usual suits. Even her hair was pulled back in a long braid.
But his appearance.. Rip's eyes flickered from his unkempt features to the unopened bottle of brandy in his hands. Has he been drinking...? No, she couldn't smell the alcohol. Nor could she smell smoke or any other drugs on him and yet he looked like he's been on a bender since they last saw each other at the hotel.
"Azvel?" The way he looked at her.. Rip's heart might as well be pounding in her chest right now. She couldn't lie, what they experienced.. Rip couldn't get the 'what ifs' out of her mind. Nor the feeling of..
She hesitantly took a few steps towards him. The one thing she knew she would never doubt was the feelings she experienced whenever they were together so.. he wasn't having second thoughts about loving her, was he? She really hoped not.
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Date: 2019-04-17 04:51 am (UTC)From:So by the time he showed up, Rip was.. quiet. She seemed a little more sure of herself, maybe even seemingly a little stronger but, she was also wary and worried. Her own appearance was casual with a black tanktop and grey yoga pants instead of her usual suits. Even her hair was pulled back in a long braid.
But his appearance.. Rip's eyes flickered from his unkempt features to the unopened bottle of brandy in his hands. Has he been drinking...? No, she couldn't smell the alcohol. Nor could she smell smoke or any other drugs on him and yet he looked like he's been on a bender since they last saw each other at the hotel.
"Azvel?" The way he looked at her.. Rip's heart might as well be pounding in her chest right now. She couldn't lie, what they experienced.. Rip couldn't get the 'what ifs' out of her mind. Nor the feeling of..
She hesitantly took a few steps towards him. The one thing she knew she would never doubt was the feelings she experienced whenever they were together so.. he wasn't having second thoughts about loving her, was he? She really hoped not.