"I don't know," he wispered, groaning and closing his eyes. "Um… something flowery. Maybe a perfume. And like," he thought, "the room has a smell. And," Felix tried to smell something, "I think there is a fresh scent from the bathroom. I don't know what it is."
“Good..” She let her hand fall down off of his shoulder, “Do you feel better..? I hope..” she sighed, thinking now might be a good time to offer to bring dinner.
"Kind of. Thanks." Felix looked to the window instead of looking at her. "I'm so sorry that you had to see me like this… I'm not really the best version of myself right now," he wispered.
“Hey..it’s okay..I’m not my best self either,” she ran a hand through her short hair, “Obviously..” she sank back to sit down cross-legged.
"You're on vacation," Felix muttered. "You should get to relax, not calm a stupid random stranger down." He had stopped shaking by now, and he didn't freeze as much as before.
“Well, I was thinking of relaxing over dinner…I don’t relax very well on my own.” She offered, “Would you like to join me maybe..?”
(Sorry I was gone for so long, some stuff happened that I had to take care of.)
Felix nodded, still shaking a bit. "That… that would be nice, actually."
(No worries! I understand :) )
Faye mirrored his nod, “Okay, good..I’ll find a place for us to eat dinner tonight. We’ve got some time to decompress until then.”
"Okay." Felix was slowly starting to feel better. His brain still felt like a mess, but a positive mess. He was way more up to speed than usual, that just seemed to happen some times. "Wanna go out for a while? I mean, we are in Paris. There's gotta be something to do. I feel like doing something stupid." His eyes sparkled.
(I'm thinking that he could be more or less bipolar? I'm gonna try to do some research on the disease…)
(Ooh interesting!)
(Also I’m gonna be gone for the week on vacation and probably won’t be able to reply, but I’ll be back online by the 17th!)
Faye nodded with a soft smile, standing up and offering him a hand, “I’d love to do that..you’ll just have to give me a moment to put my wig back on,” She humored, “I can’t go in public like this…”
('Kay, have fun!)
Felix tilted his head, taking her hand and getting up from the floor. "I personally think that you look just as good without it, but that's your choice. I too have some things to fix, before we leave. Meet in the hallway in ten?" He asked.
(Thanks! I did have fun)
Faye smiled warmly at the compliment, “Awe, thank you…and yes, we can meet at ten.” She dipped her head and inched her way to the door, “I’ll see you then, I suppose.”
(I meant in ten minutes lol but it's fine)
Felix smiled. "Yeah. See you then." He couldn't help but continue smiling like a fool, even after that she had left.
(Oooh I see lol)
Faye closed the door behind her once she stepped into the hallway. She opened her own door with bright smile plastered across her face. She’d have to finish getting ready, fix what little makeup she had on…
Felix went straight to the bathroom. His hair was a mess, and honestly, so was his face. He splashed some cold water onto his face to get the redness from the panic attack away, and tried to fix his hair as well. The last task turned out to be impossible. The dark mess that he called a hair just wouldn't stay in place, and soon he gave up his tries to tame it. Then it was clothes. The leather jacket was a must, and so were the red converse. He picked out a t-shirt that wasn't too wrinkly and put it on.
