Elizabeth (
tearmeanewone) wrote2013-05-09 09:58 pm
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Entry tags:
rendez-vous + APPOINTMENT POST
[This is an appointment post for Elizabeth at
luceti.]
[When making a new thread, please mark the subject with Action/Video/Voice/Written and the date the thread takes place.]
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
[When making a new thread, please mark the subject with Action/Video/Voice/Written and the date the thread takes place.]
no subject
[She smiles, shy all of a sudden, and swings their hands a little again.] I would love to do that next time.
no subject
[Elizabeth isn't the only one feeling a little shy about this, though Gai would never show it. All of his experiences with "dating" (if it could even be called that) were as a means to an end. The idea of having someone that you want to spend time with, even if that time is spent doing something as quiet and uneventful as stargazing, is something that's totally new to him. All he knows is that right now he'd probably agree to do just about anything if she wanted to.
After a quick squeeze of her hand, he takes a step forward to lead the way back.]
Now, I believe we were in the middle of something...
no subject
...I left my water on the table. [Whoops.]
no subject
[Okay, so it's gonna take a lot more than one half-finished glass of water to ward off the hangovers of all of the patrons still back at the bar, but details. That isn't their problem right now.]
no subject
no subject
[It's gently scolding, though it's clear he's more amused than anything else. At least he can get her sitting down and get some more water into her once they get to his apartment.
Speaking of, they're almost there. And given that she seems a little wobbly, this is no doubt a good thing.]
no subject
no subject
He also suspects that her reaction to this will be both adorable and entertaining. Ulterior motives, him? Never.]
no subject
[Elizabeth manages a strangled 'Gai!' and flails a little before getting her arms around his shoulders. She whines and tugs on Gai's hair again.]
I'm not so drunk I can't walk! I know that much at least!
no subject
[He tilts his head a little to brush a kiss against her cheek and murmur into her ear:]
The sooner we get there, the sooner we can start practicing.
no subject
[She settles against Gai, head resting in the slope of his neck, arms still around his shoulders.] You make a good argument.
no subject
I always have been good at that.
[It's a simple matter for him to carry her up the steps into the building itself, then down the hall to his apartment. He knew he chose the first floor for a reason...]
no subject
no subject
I'm going to have to put you down so I can open the door.
no subject
After you went to all that trouble to pick me up? [She grins and reaches back into her hair and draws a very interesting-looking pin out of it. Slotting the pin into the lock, Elizabeth looks back up at Gai, jiggles it around for a moment, bites her lip--]
[Click.]
[She turns the knob and pushes the door open.]
Child's play. I figured these locks out on day three.
no subject
-- she just picked his lock. With a hairpin. While she was still in his arms. Holy hell, he's pretty sure he's in love.
He'll just take that opportunity to step into his apartment, kicking the door shut behind him and making a mental note to get a very secure lock for anything that he wants to keep absolutely secret from everyone.]
One of these days you're going to have to tell me what else you've figured out in the time you've been here.
no subject
I had time to learn how to pick locks before I got here. It was simple enough to apply it to these locks.
But locks are easy. Not much else works exactly how it should here.
no subject
[He might be serious, or he might be joking. It's hard to tell. He is smiling, though, so she can interpret it however she wants.
It's a short walk over to the couch, where he just sits down with her still in his arms.
There. Isn't this much better than the bar?]
no subject
Or... unless you wanted me to. [She smiles back, cheeks going a little pink again.]
no subject
[His mind is already supplying all sorts of possible scenarios for this and he likes every one of them. Never a dull moment indeed.
That blush is very cute, he will admit that, and he can't quite resist the urge to brush a kiss against her forehead. They did come here for a reason...]
no subject
So... You should tell me what you like.
no subject
I already know what I like-- we should work on finding out what you like. Then we can figure out where our likes overlap.
no subject
no subject
[He bends down to demonstrate just what he means. It's a chaste kiss to start; he wants to make sure that she's used to this before introducing her to the fact that kisses can involve a lot more than just the lips. Basic technique first, then onto the more advanced stages. But he's also no shrinking violet (and he's pretty damn sure that she won't be either), meaning he won't hold back-- the kiss is firm, with no sense of hesitation, making it very clear that he's enjoying this.]
no subject
[She doesn't have anything to compare to, obviously, but Gai is definitely curling her toes. She responds warmly, hand gently moving to rest on Gai's neck. Though really, she doesn't know what else to do aside from repeat the same kiss again and again but in different positions. Obviously there has to be more than just this, otherwise people wouldn't do it for extended periods of time...]
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)