Post by xalvandor on Sept 5, 2017 4:38:06 GMT -8
Xal had extended an invitation to Dela to have dinner with him and he had honestly never expected her to agree to it. He was almost certain that they had settled on the idea of the both of them remaining friends, just friends and nothing more. She had agreed to it though, agreed to dinner with him. Perhaps he should not put more thought into this though then two friends having dinner. That was it maybe.
He stood before her door staring down at the flower he held in his hand, she loved flowers, but, but would this be too much? He placed the flower down to the side, then picked it up again, then set it back down. Everything else seemed so simple in life. He was not emotionless despite what others may think, but he had control over those emotions to the point where he seemed immovable. Love though, or intense like, a crush yes, a long held crush, it... it was so different and it toyed with people in ways nothing else could.
Xal took a deep breath and then picked up the flower knocking on Dela's door. He sat there waiting for her to open the door dressed in his finest attire.
Sinead Vargo
He stood before her door staring down at the flower he held in his hand, she loved flowers, but, but would this be too much? He placed the flower down to the side, then picked it up again, then set it back down. Everything else seemed so simple in life. He was not emotionless despite what others may think, but he had control over those emotions to the point where he seemed immovable. Love though, or intense like, a crush yes, a long held crush, it... it was so different and it toyed with people in ways nothing else could.
Xal took a deep breath and then picked up the flower knocking on Dela's door. He sat there waiting for her to open the door dressed in his finest attire.
Sinead Vargo
