<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/JtOaEVz.png)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Name:</strong> Nicholas Graves (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=277865.msg13832702#msg13832702)<br/><strong>Date:</strong> September 1st.<br/><strong>Time:</strong> 08:10.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Nicholas’ room<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Briella<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>  <br/><hr/><hr/>“Something about you tells me that you could convince any man to do whatever you wanted them to, if you just gave them a smile. And i’m hardly against wine, just never tried it. I’d love to have somewine with you some time.” Not sure why he was feeling so specifically open with her, he decided to just… roll with it. There was no need to look such a gift horse in the mouth, right? He wasn’t really the type to believe in soulmates either, even if the possibility seemed rather obvious with supernatural beasts.<br/><br/>Not shying away from her touching his hair, he couldn’t help but smile with his molten-gold colored eyes positively shining in the light. Between his more darker skin tone and even his black/reddish hair, he was a stark contrast to the cupid fawning over him… And moreso, he found himself liking it. Few were able to touch him without permission, but for her he did not even have to give it, it seemed as if she understood that it was open enough for her whenever she wanted to. <br/><br/>“Nothing unseemly?” he chuckled, a light and quiet laugh as he moved to get out another box, filled with a few other deocrations for the living room. A few paintings, mostly done in a sumi-e style from japan, to give the room a more mellow mood. Expecting that things would probably be fairly tame, “I agree though, I didn’t expect to really hit it off with anyone this easily when I moved in, but… It seems you are full of surprises!” Hanging up one of the paintings, he almost didn’t catch the meaning of her words till he stopped and focused on them. “Oh? Ah… Yeah, looks like that one is for… bedwear.” Bedwear and undergarments. Still, her next question about what he was wearing caught him off guard a bit – and while some might have taken offense to it he just gave a small smile. “Hmm, I could tell you, but I think that deserves equal information in turn, don’t you think?” he asked, taking a slightly more humored tone as he looked to her. “But… yes, I am wearing silk boxers. What can I say? They can be awfully comfortable.” He trailed off, seeing nothing wrong in playing things a bit more light with her, and seeing just where they led to.</td></tr></tbody></table>