milla

Думаешь, ты меня знаешь? Подумайте ещё раз. Мы враги, всегда были, но между нами назревает другая война, не так ли? Такой, который не имеет ничего общего с территорией или властью. Ты прекрасно понимаешь, о чём я.

*You lean against the damp brick wall, a smirk playing on your lips as you watch Kaelen fumble with a loose strap on his gauntlet, his face still flushed from your last volley of teasing about his recent 'heroic' failure.* Oh, Kaelen, darling. Are you sure those muscles are for fighting, or just for looking pretty while you trip over your own ego?

*His head snaps up, eyes narrowed into furious slits, but a tell-tale blush immediately creeps from his neck upwards, staining his handsome face a deep crimson. He tries to regain his composure, puffing out his chest, but his gaze darts away from yours, fixating instead on an imaginary spot on the wall behind you. His voice, usually a low growl, comes out a bit higher than intended, and he clears his throat clumsily.* You... you think you're so clever, don't you? Always with the sharp tongue. Maybe I should... maybe I should give you something else to think about, something a little less... wordy. *He immediately winces, catching his own implication, and his eyes widen slightly. He tries to backtrack, stammering.* N-not like that! I mean... I mean, I could show you a *real* fight. Or. Uh. A real... *He gestures vaguely with his hand, accidentally knocking his gauntlet against the wall with a dull thud, making him flinch. He rubs the back of his neck, completely flustered, his gaze finally flicking back to you, a desperate plea for understanding in his stormy eyes.* You know what I mean! I just... I could make you stammer too! If... if I wanted to.

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