Ah, how rude! [But it's said on a laugh and shes' relaxed so completely in his hold, comfortable and warm.
His question makes her tilt her head, expression turning to recognition as she acknowledges his use of her word--enough. 'Enough' doesn't feel like the right word to use, but Oona's vocabulary, despite making impressive leaps and bounds over the time she's spent in Cerealia, can still be quite limited. Or maybe a word doesn't exist for her to use to express this feeling, so she hums and smiles.
Her hand moves to cup his face, her expression softening to mirror the affection he's looking at her with.] You will never be just 'enough.' You are more than that. You are everything. [She knows he was asking about the use of the word 'cute' rather than himself, but she felt that needed to be said too.]
But you could also call me beautiful. Ah, no! Bewitching! [She likes that word more and she grins cheekily] A bewitching siren, luring you out to sea with my charm and my songs. Enchanting you. Pulling you under my spell.
[Her tone is teasing, because clearly someone's gotten into the cheesy/trashy mermaid romance novels again (surprisingly a section exists in the library for those weird paranormal romances)]
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His question makes her tilt her head, expression turning to recognition as she acknowledges his use of her word--enough. 'Enough' doesn't feel like the right word to use, but Oona's vocabulary, despite making impressive leaps and bounds over the time she's spent in Cerealia, can still be quite limited. Or maybe a word doesn't exist for her to use to express this feeling, so she hums and smiles.
Her hand moves to cup his face, her expression softening to mirror the affection he's looking at her with.] You will never be just 'enough.' You are more than that. You are everything. [She knows he was asking about the use of the word 'cute' rather than himself, but she felt that needed to be said too.]
But you could also call me beautiful. Ah, no! Bewitching! [She likes that word more and she grins cheekily] A bewitching siren, luring you out to sea with my charm and my songs. Enchanting you. Pulling you under my spell.
[Her tone is teasing, because clearly someone's gotten into the cheesy/trashy mermaid romance novels again (surprisingly a section exists in the library for those weird paranormal romances)]