ㅤ "Simply take my hand." His smile is soft and understanding. For someone who towers over Ifrit, he certainly knows how to make himself more inviting. "If you become uncomfortable, let me know and I will bring you right back here."
— 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙋𝙍𝙄𝙈𝙊𝙍𝘿𝙄𝘼𝙇 𝘽𝙍𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏𝙉𝙀𝙎𝙎. ||
". . . I guess. Sounds kinda weird, but whatever.
I guess I'm willing to try, or something. . ."
That being said, she IS hesitant. . .
𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝘽𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙨
ㅤ "What would it take to instill sufficient trust?" Gallitsur's head tilts gently aside. "Perhaps I could simply bring you sample attires. I have no reason to trap you, stranger."
— 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙋𝙍𝙄𝙈𝙊𝙍𝘿𝙄𝘼𝙇 𝘽𝙍𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏𝙉𝙀𝙎𝙎. ||
". . . How do I not know this is some strange trap ?"
She's at least cautious. . . Kind of a given, since she's been through a lot already
𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝘽𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙨
ㅤ "Would you like to take a look?" Gallitsur extends his hand palm-up, gentle and slow, his body curving forward with the opposing hand at rest behind him. How formal.
— 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙋𝙍𝙄𝙈𝙊𝙍𝘿𝙄𝘼𝙇 𝘽𝙍𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏𝙉𝙀𝙎𝙎. ||
"I. . . I don't even know what it looks like though-?"
𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝘽𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙨
ㅤ "Sure, sure."
ㅤ " ... But my statement about ARKS gear remains.~"
— 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙋𝙍𝙄𝙈𝙊𝙍𝘿𝙄𝘼𝙇 𝘽𝙍𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏𝙉𝙀𝙎𝙎. ||
"Just. . .Stop it, god damn it !"
𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝘽𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙨
ㅤ "Fine, fine," Gallitsur chimes, amused. "Forgive me. It must be unbecoming of me to leer so."
— 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙋𝙍𝙄𝙈𝙊𝙍𝘿𝙄𝘼𝙇 𝘽𝙍𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏𝙉𝙀𝙎𝙎. ||
"The fuck is that ?
Stop starting too !" 💢
𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝘽𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙨
ㅤ " ... "
ㅤ "You would look good in ARKS gear." (?)
