#aomaudrie

[demonxyifan]

And I'm not always that stubborn, you're just being mean. { `sticks out her tongue playfully at you before she smiled at the waiter, ordering a plate of fetucinni }

I'm always mean, but you've dealt with me long enough to cope with it. (/an airy laugh leaves the back of his throat as he looks at you. He allows you to place your order and then he makes his own: shrimp scampi and a bottle of red wine to fit with your plate)

[grimreaperluna]

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Send ⌖ for the first 3 emotions my character feels when seeing or thinking of yours.

Concern. Longing. Grief. 

[demonxyifan]

But I'm always good! { `she replied, but her gaze didn't move away, and she looked even more bemused now } Guess I'll order a Fetucinni- like usual.

Of course you are. You're good when you're not being stubborn. (/an elbow props on the arm rest of the chair, first two fingers running along his lips while his gaze is still on you) That's very simple, but if that's what you want, you can have that. (/he motions for the waiter to come over and gestures to you) Order first, love. 

[demonxyifan]

Might be the only chance? { `she glanced at you, jutting out her bottom lip playfully as she sat herself down. she takes the menu and starts to flip through the pages with a hum } I guess I'll have to choose wisely.

Maybe if you’re good, I’ll take you out again, Princess. (/he leans back against his chair, relaxing. The menu is flipped open and laying on the table, and that’s how he’s scanning through the many items) Everything is good here, should I order some wine? 

[demonxyifan]

Whatever you say. { `she leans her head on your arm comfortably, chuckling softly } Really? You don't mind if I eat a lot?

This might be the only chance I take you to eat, so you better order all you can eat. (/once they're guided to a table with their menues set on the table, his hand pulls back from yours and reaches to pull out a chair for you) but take your time with everything, we're in no rush.

[demonxyifan]

Ugh, you're so mean. { `she stuck out her tongue at you playfully, but she smiled sweetly when you opened the door for her. kai took your hand and stands up, grinning widely at you } But thank you.

It's all out of some sort of affection, darling. (/his hand grips yours, carefully pulling you out before he lets go, arm sliding around your shoulder) Now that we're here, you better eat your heart out. (/once at the restaurant doors, he opens the door and guides them in) 

[dansevrs-blog]

“You, look familiar, dear.” The editor chuckled, and closed her sketch pad to make sure she’s giving her full attention to the younger boy. “Don’t you remember me? I’m Audrie. You met me in one of your father’s… parties.” At the mention of his father, the stern woman gave him a warm smile— a rare thing she do to most people. “You made the right choice, kid.” 

He blinks for a moment, not quite remembering, but then-- "Oh." He does in fact remember, his father having introduced them at one of his 'charity' ( read: pretends he cares while gloating his own wealth ) parties. With this in mind, he instantly smooths over his casual expression with one of professionalism. "Ah, of course. Ms. Mizuhara, is it? It's nice to see you again."

[axxrodolce]

ッ - does mun love chocolates?

In the spirit of Munday, when you add in "ッ" the muse will have to answer your questions about the mun, ask anything you want~

     [ ✧ ] ---The boy blinked for a while, contemplating his answers "Depends on the chocolate." From behind, the puny girl was beginning to take off the humongous staples upon her clothes, lobbing them at the designer's head as she was done with each. "Like it shouldn't be that sweet, unless it's white. She prefers dark chocolate, and cannot stand too much milk chocolate. Nuts would help, though."