<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/2gwUzom.png)</div>Name: Galatea Samruddin (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269765.msg13301474#msg13301474)<br/>Time:  Day 1 Morning<br/>Location: Gates<br/>Tagging: Aoi [Closing]<br/>Notes/Warning: Never Washing This Hand Again<br/><hr/><br/>Galatea was a bit saddened to hear that Aoi was about to head away, but what came next simply overwhelmed her. As his lips brushed her hand. the hostess turned a bright red and began stammering effusely. Clutching her necklace now enhanced with the Prince's contact information in one hand (the one with the potion in it) around her necklace, and improvising a curtsy with the other, she sputtered out, "Your Maj.. High... Aoi... I... I... I mean y..you're welcome. I... I like helping you... well all people but you it was... um..." Desire struggled with fear to bring out the words which just wouldn't come. Suddenly, that vial of liquid seemed far more valuable, even considering that she still had almost absolutely no idea what it actually did.<br/><br/>Gally probably would have continued to struggle were it not for that line of meeting again. That just opened the flood"IHOPEISEEMOREOFYOUTHISWEEKASWELL! THATWOULDBETHEBESTTHINGEVER!" Then she just shyly and mutely waved as Aoi started towards his room believing for sure that she had managed to ruin everything even while hoping against all hope that he didn't.