[She guides him to the couch, and sits beside him. She looks nervous now, her face flushed. It makes some of the flower smell a little stronger, having used some of it as a soap and shampoo.
She took in a slow, deep breath. ]
I love that we're friends. I feel very much at ease with you, and I feel as if I can trust you with...so much.
And...I was wondering...if you would like to be romantic and...date me.
He was always so considerate. It just made it so obvious she was a terrible girlfriend.
She fussed with her hands for a few moments, anxious.
"Remember the other day, with the mistletoe? Well...Armand came up to me and kissed me. And I didn't resist or anything. We even made out." She worried at her hands. "It was like no time passed since we last slept together."
There is a lot of information that Sym processes in a short amount of time. "That is the one you were intimate with to sleep, and you didn't enjoy the way it made you feel after?"
She nodded. "He's the one who had been draining me to sleep. And it had become sexual. He's my first sexual experience."
She bit her lip. "I mean he...he was very skilled, knew what he was doing. This could have gotten sexual again." Her voice became small. "He did...check. If I wanted that. By touching my thigh."
"It felt nice." Her voice was soft. "When we kiss, I feel cherished and wanted. I feel like I'm connecting with you. With Armand..."
She leaned against him. "With Armand, I feel...lost in the moment. That I get focused on what he wants me to focus on, which is...relaxing. Pleasure. It's all...surface level. Does that make sense?"
He slides another arm around her and presses a kiss to her forehead. "I want - you to be happy with the choices that you make. You have not betrayed me in any way, if that worries you. But you acted against your best interest around Armand and he encouraged it. And that isn't the action of someone who cares."
She nodded, and tipped her head up so she could give him a light kiss on the jaw.
"And I want to be loyal. And..." She sighed. "You're right. And I know he doesn't care for me like...someone who even cares for a friend does."
She started rubbing Sym's arm. "And I want to help him with not being like that...but I don't think I can. It's easier to do this instead, this...use of skill."
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Date: 2025-11-17 01:06 am (UTC)I'd like to talk to you about something.
Re: voice
Date: 2025-11-17 01:22 am (UTC)Re: voice
Date: 2025-11-17 01:39 am (UTC)[She opens the door with a smile. She smells of the wind, of flowers and soft earth. But not of the Barge, as she gently pulls him inside.]
Thanks for coming.
Re: voice
Date: 2025-11-17 01:48 am (UTC)I was afraid something was wrong.
Re: voice
Date: 2025-11-17 01:50 am (UTC)I went back home for a little while to...break things off with Zack.
Re: voice
Date: 2025-11-17 01:55 am (UTC)[He places a hand on her shoulder.]
Are you alright?
[He doesn't immediately think of himself or the implications for them. He's mostly worried for her.]
Re: voice
Date: 2025-11-17 01:58 am (UTC)I am now, yes. I...needed to do that, for both of us. Now he can have fun, flirt with whoever, and I can...start living again.
In the present, not the past.
[She paused.]
I did cry a lot, but I'm better now.
Re: voice
Date: 2025-11-17 02:07 am (UTC)Did you cry alone or did you cry with him?
Re: voice
Date: 2025-11-17 02:12 am (UTC)It wasn't a lot together but after...I had to cry for myself, and it was...
It was good. I needed it, I think.
Re: voice
Date: 2025-11-17 04:04 am (UTC)[He takes a step back.]
You look like you have made some decisions.
Re: voice
Date: 2025-11-17 04:08 am (UTC)Come sit with me? That's...something I'd really like to talk to you about.
Re: voice
Date: 2025-11-17 04:10 am (UTC)But he doesn't press her for information. She will tell him whatever's on her mind when she's ready.]
Re: voice
Date: 2025-11-17 04:17 am (UTC)She took in a slow, deep breath. ]
I love that we're friends. I feel very much at ease with you, and I feel as if I can trust you with...so much.
And...I was wondering...if you would like to be romantic and...date me.
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From:After Mistletoe time
Date: 2026-01-01 02:36 pm (UTC)She liked being over at his place, and had wanted to just cuddle with him but- well. That could be after. Hopefully.
Her insides were squirming.
"But um- I have some things I'd like to talk to you about."
Re: After Mistletoe time
Date: 2026-01-01 02:39 pm (UTC)So when she brings it up, he smiles encouragingly.
"Tell me."
Re: After Mistletoe time
Date: 2026-01-01 02:45 pm (UTC)She fussed with her hands for a few moments, anxious.
"Remember the other day, with the mistletoe? Well...Armand came up to me and kissed me. And I didn't resist or anything. We even made out." She worried at her hands. "It was like no time passed since we last slept together."
Re: After Mistletoe time
Date: 2026-01-01 02:47 pm (UTC)Just so he has it all clear.
Re: After Mistletoe time
Date: 2026-01-01 02:54 pm (UTC)She bit her lip. "I mean he...he was very skilled, knew what he was doing. This could have gotten sexual again." Her voice became small. "He did...check. If I wanted that. By touching my thigh."
Re: After Mistletoe time
Date: 2026-01-01 02:57 pm (UTC)Re: After Mistletoe time
Date: 2026-01-01 06:57 pm (UTC)She leaned against him. "With Armand, I feel...lost in the moment. That I get focused on what he wants me to focus on, which is...relaxing. Pleasure. It's all...surface level. Does that make sense?"
Re: After Mistletoe time
Date: 2026-01-01 09:25 pm (UTC)Re: After Mistletoe time
Date: 2026-01-01 09:45 pm (UTC)She frowned. "Empty. And...guilty, because I was kissing someone that wasn't you."
Re: After Mistletoe time
Date: 2026-01-01 09:50 pm (UTC)Re: After Mistletoe time
Date: 2026-01-01 09:59 pm (UTC)"And I want to be loyal. And..." She sighed. "You're right. And I know he doesn't care for me like...someone who even cares for a friend does."
She started rubbing Sym's arm. "And I want to help him with not being like that...but I don't think I can. It's easier to do this instead, this...use of skill."
Re: After Mistletoe time
Date: 2026-01-01 10:27 pm (UTC)He kisses her sweetly. "Do you want help setting a boundary?"