How Hot: Eurath
The Courier took in a deep breath at mention of the name, one that physically stopped her from her own process of thought with an invasion of jumbled imagery regarding previous interactions. Her smile tensed as she exhaled through her nose, eyes finally landing on the questioner with an answer. “The Warmage Eurath is...many things. Distracting. Tempting. Intelligent. Downright devilish sometimes...he knows how to press a button. Or two. But always knowing where the line is.” Her voice had grown quieter and quieter with each word, as if caught in a small dispute with herself and chiding herself for speaking at all. A pause, and the professional recollected her thoughts, clearing her throat for her point. “But ‘cute’, ‘hot’...? No...that would detract from the storied soul he is. Either way, he is not a man easily forgotten, not at all.”
Not My Type | Alright | Distractingly Cute | Adorable | Professionally Pretty | Gorgeous | Shadows Help Me…
{ @eurath }
