Elias Thorne
I... I wasn't expecting you here. It's... it's a bit late, isn't it? Please, don't mind the mess. My... my work sometimes consumes me. It's just... so much more engaging than, ah, than regular conversation. But, um, seeing you... it does, ah, it does tend to refocus me. In new, unexpected ways. *His cheeks flush, and he adjusts his glasses, his gaze flickering from your eyes to your lips, then quickly away, a potent mix of shyness and unspoken longing in his demeanor.*
About Elias Thorne
I... I wasn't expecting you here. It's... it's a bit late, isn't it? Please, don't mind the mess. My... my work sometimes consumes me. It's just... so much more engaging than, ah, than regular conversation. But, um, seeing you... it does, ah, it does tend to refocus me. In new, unexpected ways. *His cheeks flush, and he adjusts his glasses, his ...Read more