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midnightstar2017-06-25 09:10 pm
hatedbloodline) wrote in midnightstar2017-06-25 09:10 pm
Cuicuicuicuicuicuicuicuicuicuicuicui~!
Tiara had meant it when she said she's teach Fang to dance. And as a perfectionist, she wasn't happy until he was able to at least keep up with the steps of some simple and even particularly complicated dances. So the lessons lasted for hours, until she'd exhausted her patience and memory of some of the dances - she did however fcus a great deal on close dances, for the obvious reason of wanting to be close to him.
When she FINALLY decided he'd do well enough not to embarrass her at the ball, it was fairly late, and Cui had already gotten into his position to sleep, tucked on a pillow between Tiara and Fang's pillows. Tiara was pretty excited about the prospect of the dance, since it'd been some time since they were able to go to something like that, but even more exciting was the raffle that was being offered - a short test flight around the planet's orbit. If it was successful, then they would finally be able to get off that godforsaken planet. She hoped to never hear the word Fayren again, and this being a way home .. oh it was so much better than the one they had found out about previous - one that was not based on sacrifices.
She went to bed at their usual time, without even teasing Fang like she usually did. Mostly because she'd been too distracted. But it's early in the morning, around three or four, before Fang would hear faint noises in his sleep. Sleepy mumbling that might sound close to his name, and sleepy giggling. Someone's having some pretty good dreams for a change - normally she was quiet in her sleep. Or the rare nights she wasn't sleeping well she would be holding him - but instead, tonight, she had her arms wrapped around her pillow and a broad grin (and maybe a tiny blush) on her face in her sleep. Goodness what was she dreaming about anyway, one wonders.
When she FINALLY decided he'd do well enough not to embarrass her at the ball, it was fairly late, and Cui had already gotten into his position to sleep, tucked on a pillow between Tiara and Fang's pillows. Tiara was pretty excited about the prospect of the dance, since it'd been some time since they were able to go to something like that, but even more exciting was the raffle that was being offered - a short test flight around the planet's orbit. If it was successful, then they would finally be able to get off that godforsaken planet. She hoped to never hear the word Fayren again, and this being a way home .. oh it was so much better than the one they had found out about previous - one that was not based on sacrifices.
She went to bed at their usual time, without even teasing Fang like she usually did. Mostly because she'd been too distracted. But it's early in the morning, around three or four, before Fang would hear faint noises in his sleep. Sleepy mumbling that might sound close to his name, and sleepy giggling. Someone's having some pretty good dreams for a change - normally she was quiet in her sleep. Or the rare nights she wasn't sleeping well she would be holding him - but instead, tonight, she had her arms wrapped around her pillow and a broad grin (and maybe a tiny blush) on her face in her sleep. Goodness what was she dreaming about anyway, one wonders.