masquerade || velvet
The last place she expected herself to be was at a masquerade ball, of all things.
And yet somehow, by some strange twist of fate, here she is in considerably more fancy attire than her usual garments. As her unsure hazel optics look around the crowded area, he begins to wonder why she had wanted to attend this event so badly. For one, she’s not too fond of overly crowded places and two… Well, she’s not too keen on wearing heels, considering her increased height makes people notice her ears more easily.
Ears twitching slightly as she hears someone approach, the brunette turns around only to have her expression contort into one of slight surprise. To be honest, she had not expected Waver to make an appearance at this event… Though, it’s definitely a pleasant surprise, if anything. For a moment, however, she gives him a slightly confused look at his statement, briefly thinking about her answer.
"Hello, Waver…! Uhm… Well, it’s a bit cold, actually… But the snow looks really nice, I think… You look nice, by the way…!" a pause. “I-I mean… Well, you certainly match the ball’s theme,” smooth.
Fuck. He'd messed that one up, with a grimace, shoulders fall flat; looking anywhere but her for the moment. The magus hadn't the slightest of ideas on why he decided to show, as it was quite unlike him to show up to these sorts of gatherings. A clear of his throat, shifting nervously on his feet-- he tries his best to shrug it off, but to no avail.
❝I-I didn't mean it, I meant--❞ Briefly looking back to her, the look of confusion sent his stomach to twist. He'd only made a right fool of himself, so much for trying his best.
Pointless now, his only thought is Velvet might think of him as nothing but a right idiot. Truthfully, Waver could not blame her; of all the things to say! ❝I mean, right.. I..it isn't so cold in here, right? Ah, thank you.❞ Thankful the mask would hide any embarrassment he felt was only a soothing factor; but his knees shook as though they would give way at any second, ❝What I wanted to say was...❞
It only seemed as though they were stuck in the same predicament, not that he noticed as much. ❝Yes, you look good.❞ Shit, he mentally curses himself once more. ❝I-I suppose...❞ Perhaps he should quit while he was ahead. ❝No.. No.. that isn't what I mean...❞














