[Perhaps not as much as you might think, Annette nearly says before stopping herself. Selfishly, not wanting Solomon to see her any differently when he seems to have such a good opinion of her. Instead, she nods and comes to sit down beside him, smoothing out her skirt as she does.]
Don't you dare get lost on your way there. Otherwise, I might just have some words for you.
[Smashcut to him covered in bruises the next day. You're lucky you're drowning in too many threads for her to pester you about it, sorcerer bastard.]
[Don't worry, Annette, the bruises from tomorrow, at least, match the bruises from today! :') He definitely looks like someone clobbered him all over the face and then tried to strangle him with some effort - it might explain why his voice is a little weak.]
Oh? Is that a threat I hear? [A gentle tease.]
If I get lost just going down the stairs, perhaps I deserve any state I end up in afterwards.
There's an immediate sadness over his expression at the term she uses. But he blinks it away, sighing as he weakly turns his hand palm up to meet hers, just slightly.]
There's a book from the United Kingdom I think of as I wander sometimes... have you ever read of Alice and her adventures in Wonderland?
[She squeezes his hand--but gently, of course, afraid of hurting him any more than he's clearly already in pain.]
I'd caught myself having fantasies afterward, if only I could find myself in a different world, one full of so much magic and whimsy...but in reality, it's so much scarier. Though I suppose Alice herself didn't exactly have an easy time.
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Don't you dare get lost on your way there. Otherwise, I might just have some words for you.
[Smashcut to him covered in bruises the next day. You're lucky you're drowning in too many threads for her to pester you about it, sorcerer bastard.]
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Oh? Is that a threat I hear? [A gentle tease.]
If I get lost just going down the stairs, perhaps I deserve any state I end up in afterwards.
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[She hesitates, but then moves to put her hand over his closest one.]
I don't know about that...this place is so peculiar, I feel as if I'll never get used to it all.
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There's an immediate sadness over his expression at the term she uses. But he blinks it away, sighing as he weakly turns his hand palm up to meet hers, just slightly.]
There's a book from the United Kingdom I think of as I wander sometimes... have you ever read of Alice and her adventures in Wonderland?
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[She squeezes his hand--but gently, of course, afraid of hurting him any more than he's clearly already in pain.]
I'd caught myself having fantasies afterward, if only I could find myself in a different world, one full of so much magic and whimsy...but in reality, it's so much scarier. Though I suppose Alice herself didn't exactly have an easy time.
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I'd think that's understandable. People have always felt scared when they're faced with things they don't understand. Even something like magic.