Closed starter for: @anamaine Location: Berlioz' apartment
Berlioz didn't ask people to come over often. He'd reached a low where he just longed for another person. He craved human interaction and, almost more so, touch. He thought of Anastasia, not really caring who he hit up at the last minute. She was pretty, kind of annoying and rude, but Berlioz wouldn't deny she was a good time. His apartment hadn't really been in the state for visitors. A few lines later and he had the boost he needed to speed clean and take a shower before she came over. Now, another line and a few drinks in with Anastasia beside him on the couch he felt less agitated. He finished off his drink before setting it down on the table across from them. Berlioz didn't always know what to say. He didn't really ask girls to come over often. She wasn't Alice, but she was a distraction. Eyes hidden by too long hair move to meet hers as he blew the hair from his face. "I won't lie, I didn't really think you'd say you'd come over tonight. Not on such short notice. I figured you probably had somewhere better to be. Some fancy event or someone better to be with." He scooted closer to her on the couch until their knees touched. His lips curve into a smirk and he places a hand on her leg. "You wouldn't have came over if you didn't have the same idea as me though." His hand hesitantly trails up towards her thigh. "Unless you had something better in mind," he said softly as he leaned closer to her. "Where are my manners though? I should be asking you if I can get you another drink first."