11-11-2014, 09:46 AM
Aurora smiled at Sebastian. He was cute but he seemed very distracted and not for the usual reasons men get distracted when she was around. She was sure she looked a mess. The rumbled v-neck sweater that probably swooped a bit too low for this cold Russian weather. But it wasn't perfect to show off the gold flame necklace that hung just above her breasts. It looked like something was missing, she couldn't remember what it was, but it wasn't something she was worried about having lost. Aurora was sure it was where it belong.
Aurora set the table having to bend and stretch to reach over for the far table, she was being lazy and didn't want to walk around. It wasn't a far reach but probably more than her attire should have afforded her with two men, strangers in her apartment. Aurora fought the slight flush that came over her as she realized what she'd been doing.
Aurora finished breakfast and plated up three meals and sat the plates on the table. "Soups on."
At least this time her table didn't wobble and no one would be inclined to fix it. It had been slightly awkward that. But John didn't seem to mind.
The question of what had happened about the fire, he must not have heard her before. She grinned playfully at him, "Why you threw a fire ball at a parked car."
She was fairly sure that was what happened, but she didn't want him to jump up and run out either, she giggles softly as if it were some joke. Let him take it for whatever made him feel better.
Aurora set her hand on his and let her senses wide, the power keenly flowing through her, she submitted to it's will and guided it through a weave to make sure he was okay. She found nothing that she could fix, she was grateful. "Perhaps all you needed was a bit of sleep to kick that nasty habit."
She grinned at him again, not judging.
Edited by Aurora, Nov 11 2014, 10:29 AM.
Aurora set the table having to bend and stretch to reach over for the far table, she was being lazy and didn't want to walk around. It wasn't a far reach but probably more than her attire should have afforded her with two men, strangers in her apartment. Aurora fought the slight flush that came over her as she realized what she'd been doing.
Aurora finished breakfast and plated up three meals and sat the plates on the table. "Soups on."
At least this time her table didn't wobble and no one would be inclined to fix it. It had been slightly awkward that. But John didn't seem to mind.
The question of what had happened about the fire, he must not have heard her before. She grinned playfully at him, "Why you threw a fire ball at a parked car."
She was fairly sure that was what happened, but she didn't want him to jump up and run out either, she giggles softly as if it were some joke. Let him take it for whatever made him feel better.
Aurora set her hand on his and let her senses wide, the power keenly flowing through her, she submitted to it's will and guided it through a weave to make sure he was okay. She found nothing that she could fix, she was grateful. "Perhaps all you needed was a bit of sleep to kick that nasty habit."
She grinned at him again, not judging.
Edited by Aurora, Nov 11 2014, 10:29 AM.