Medusa leans in a little closer, looking for any hint that Trianna can see something of her. A shape? A slight color?
“Thank you, darling.” she smiles, resting her hand against her.
Closed One on One (Less bored now yay!)
flash_on
Trianna hears Medusa lean in slightly - rather, she hears her clothes shift and rustle - and shakes her head. "Nothing."
"You're welcome." she replies.
Medusa sighs and gives a slight nod. “I’m sorry.” she says, leaning back.
flash_on
Trianna shakes her head and smiles slightly. "It's not your fault, Mel."
Medusa smirks at the nickname. “Still I feel bad for bringing it up like that.” she explains.
flash_on
"It's okay, I promise." Trianna smiles.
"Besides, I can force Apollo or Artemis to give me better eyesight than what I had." she snickers quietly.
“If you’re sure.” she smiles softly back.
Medusa chuckles at the idea and nods. “True. If anyone can convince them, I believe it would be you. Hopefully, I can convince Athena to… help me out then we won't have any problems.” she adds in a whisper.
flash_on
"I'm sure." she nods.
"If you can't convince Athena, then I can." she grins.
“Alright.” she nods.
“I believe you could, my little demi-goddess.” she smiles back.
flash_on
For some reason, the nickname struck something withing Trianna, though she wasn't sure what. She blushes slightly. "We don't know anything yet, αγάπη μου."
Medusa chuckles softly and pulls Trianna closer. “Perhaps not for certain but I would not be surprised if you are. And you are, without question, the nicest one I’ve ever met.”
flash_on
Trianna blushes slightly harder. "I'm just human."
“I’m not saying that you aren't human.” Medusa assures. “Just that you are a very special one.”
flash_on
Trianna's face is starting to feel like it will catch fire. "I- ugh. . . I'm not that special. . ."
Medusa chuckles at Trianna’s blush, finding it quite cute. “είσαι ξεχωριστή για μένα.”
flash_on
Trianna's face was a very unusually bright shade of red now as she buried her face into Medusa's shoulder.
"Γιατί πρέπει να με πειράξεις;" she asks, her voice muffled.
“Who said I was teasing you?” she replies, grinning at Trianna’s reaction. So adorable…
flash_on
Trianna groans slightly, swatting at Medusa's shoulder.
"This is the definition of 'teasing. . .'" she mumbles.
Medusa chuckles again and reaches up to run her fingers through Trianna’s hair. “How is it teasing when I'm being honest?” she asks with a soft smile.
(boop)
flash_on
(Sorry- I promise im working on a response-)
(ok. just checking on you)
flash_on
"You- agh." Trianna sighs. She was sure Medusa could feel how hot her face was, even through her shirt.
Medusa giggles and continues to run her fingers gently through Trianna’s hair. “I am.” she assures. “You really are special to me.”
flash_on
"Thank you. . ." Trianna mumbles.
"You're special to me too. . ." she says, her voice so quiet that it would be all but absorbed by Medusa's clothes.
“I heard that.” Medusa smiles, her face warming. “You know snakes hear through vibrations.” she giggles.
flash_on
Trianna groans, hitting Medusa's shoulder again.
"I want to burst into flames. . ." she mutters.
“Please don't.” Medusa whispers, ignoring the blow. “I wouldn't have the courage to go to Olympus without you. After all, this trip was your idea.” she points out.
flash_on
Trianna chuckles slightly.
"True. . ." she replies quietly.
Medusa smiles and gives a slight nod. Not to mention the fact that you know who and what I am and you are not afraid of me…