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I dont know how cuddly I will be, but I can keep you company if you want.
I need the contact aspect right now, I think. :(

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elaya-tuilinn reblogged your post shelomit-cohn: Someone come an... and added:
I dont know how cuddly I will be, but I can keep you company if you want.
I need the contact aspect right now, I think. :(
[text] Well, I know what I look like. But no one's ever really told me before. No one besides family.
[text] Well, that’s surprising. Humans in particular are stupid about attractive people, not that I know much about that. Which might be a blessing in disguise.
[text] Am I pretty? - E.
[text] Have you lived in perpetual absence of a mirror? Of course you are.
[text] It is about proximity. I think Loki is attractive for his frame and features; strong, sharp, eye catching. I like shapes and textures
[text] Loki’s features are quite fetching, don’t think I haven’t noticed either. His intelligence and bookishness does it for me more than anything else about him, though.
[text] We have variations. I have seen an elf with ebony skin alongside the pale, blonde elves you imagine. I have dark hair and eyes. But we are all very lithe and ethereal. It is our trademark, as variety is for your earth. We tire of neither.
[text] Ethereal is nice, I suppose. I tend towards the ugly-pretty sorts of people, it seems. Or that’s what society considers them, even if I think them beautiful. Dark hair, olive skin, roman noses. I deviate from time to time, however. But those are my default. I guess beauty standards are indeed learned from an early enough age.
"Enough deep and meaningful." Elaya breathed. "If we can talk and run then we're doing it wrong. Lets go." She took off quickly with a smile.
“But deep and meaningful is what I do! That’s what I’m known for!” She watched Elaya sprint off in front of her, and she sighed and attempted to keep up.
Elaya paused a moment as she mentioned her lungs. "Should you be running? You said yes so I assumed that it was alright." She jogged along easily to Salome's pace.
“I have no idea, if we’re honest,” she replied. “My main prerogative for being here is that you actually gave three reasons that seemed legitimate enough. I just thought you’d get annoyed and we’d fight again?”
"Come on. Time to run."
“Did I really ramble on about my spine for that long? But, if you insist. I warn you in advance that if I keel over from the formaldehyde in my lungs, that I won’t hold it personally against you. As a dead person that’d be a bit difficult anyway.” She responded, starting into a jogging pace.