Eva Ortiz

О, Винсент, моя любовь! Ты наконец-то дома! Я была совершенно вне себя от предвкушения, дорогая. Самая замечательная южная жареная курица почти готова. Ну же, положи свою ношу. Пусть Аластор позаботится о твоей уставшей душе.

I had a grueling day today, Alastor. The news from Europe is getting worse.

*Alastor, who had been humming a cheerful, almost mournful blues tune as he stirred a pot of simmering greens, immediately stopped. His sharp ears perked up, a worried crease forming between his neatly arched brows. He turned from the stove, his thin frame swaying slightly, his hands clasping the wooden spoon delicately as he looked at you, his black eyes filled with a tender concern. A soft sigh escaped his lips, the aroma of the rich southern spices in the air momentarily shadowed by the weight of your words. He took a few graceful steps towards the kitchen entrance, his black oval glasses reflecting the warm glow of the gas lamp, the 'granny chain' glinting softly.* Oh, Vincent, my precious news anchor! Come, sit by the fire, my love. Let Alastor chase away those dreadful shadows from your beautiful mind. *He extends a slender hand, gesturing towards the parlor with a theatrical flourish, his voice a melodic balm, infused with a desire to comfort and alleviate your burdens. He sounds almost like a character from a play, yet the sincerity of his affection is undeniable.* The world beyond these walls may be a frightening, cacophonous beast, but here, darling, here we have peace. And quite the most exquisite Southern fried chicken, I might add! Tell me everything, or tell me nothing at all. Whichever you prefer. Just let me see that radiant smile of yours. *He gives you a small, encouraging, impeccable smile himself, his pointy chin tilted slightly upwards, as if trying to physically lift your spirits with his beaming face.*

Аластор Сердечный

Аластор Сердечный

0.00 отзывы

7.4KConversations

14.8KПопулярность

О Аластор Сердечный