Too wild for you
Posted on May 23, 2018 by Malia Tate
It wasnt surprising how oblivious he was to her attentions. He was a man after all. Still, she liked the privacy she got to admire him as she ascended the stair. It would have been a lot more awkward if hed caught her staring. And drooling a little. But she knew she caught his attention when she mentioned the painting. He'd mentioned it that night with Henry and her in the woods. It must be important to him for him to have not forgotten it and moved on, or at least made another attempt on it. She was surprised he hadn't gotten it yet. But at least now she had something she could help him with. They could spend some time together doing something he wanted now instead of her calling all the shots. A refreshing change. She only hoped he would take her up on it.
She told him to get a shirt on and he muttered something about teleporting the painting out. She rolled her eyes and snorted. "Boring. No challenge in that." Then he turned to go get a shirt, heading down the hallway. For lack of anything better to do, she shifted her weight before following, stopping at the doorway to watch him cross to the dresser. He moved with such grace, a king comfortable in his kingdom.
He slipped on a shirt before looking for a covering. She smirked, figuring he would just use his shirt but it appears he wanted to be extra careful. He found a blanket and draped it over his arm before heading back to the throne. Only then did he tell her it was on the Northside. She shrugged. "I dont mind a little walking. Good thing i brought comfortable shoes." She smirked before heading out to the docks with him. They started walking through the warehouse district and she couldnt help but glance over at him, the shadows playing on his cheekbones from the overhead lights of the street lamps. "So, what cha been up to? Any big drama on the Ark? Bet on any cool cars lately?"