Thread: You've Got Your Arms Wide, and Sin in Your Eyes (Daunte and Potter)

Weiss's expression turned from soured and sad to a considerably joyous smile. Michael stroking her ego had certainly gotten the desired effect that he seemed to have been aiming for. Ms. Schnee found herself looking at the pictures of herself in the art book again for a long few moments before returning her gaze to the male who'd given it to her. So people dress up like us because they're inspired by us in this world? I guess that isn't so bad, the female offered forth, but the smile she had about the situation showed a lot more than her conservative words held. It felt good to her that even though in this new realm they were fictional characters supposedly born of someone's imagination, at least they were famously renowned for it and held the admiration of many. While Weiss was mostly focused on admiring herself and the way she'd been portrayed in the beautifully drawn art book, Ciri was much more focused on Michael. The warrior gave a raise of her eyebrow as he mentioned them being two of his favorite characters. It felt weird to be called a 'character' like someone out of a story, but she was honored to have been among his favorites nonetheless. It wasn't too dissimilar to all the prophecies written about her and the crazy stories which swirled around her presence though. Eventually she'd get used to this just like she had for that. When told that he had a crush on them and was offered to stay at his place though a much more sly looking smile slashed upon the sculpted visage of Zireael. Michael kept proving that not everyone seemed to have dark or evil hidden ulterior motives like she was used to. He just seemed to want to help two people that he genuinely seemed to like. That or he was extremely proficient in hiding whatever it was he really wanted, and if that was the case then she was simply impressed. This prompted Ciri to stand up from the loveseat and approach Michael with a trained sway of her hips, leaning in so that she could whisper in his ear. That would be lovely... I'd love to repay you for that kindness, she purred softly to him before letting a hand briefly brush against his inner thigh as an unspoken invitation. It had been quite some time since she'd slowed down to really enjoy herself and well, Michael seemed like the first individual in a long time who deserved to be treated with a good time. The male had a crush on her for quite some time based on the length of the book she'd been given which described the interactive story that she apparently came from Cirilla was more than willing to make his dreams come true. Weiss saw Ciri get up and approach the male who'd offered to help them with a lot more than a friendly interaction, but all she did was roll her eyes. The huntress hadn't heard what the other female said nor saw her suggestive motions and so Ms. Schnee was much more focused on the offer to stay at his place. Well I suppose if we don't have any other options it wouldn't be the worst, just while we figure things out of course. You are nice after all, the ice mage reluctantly admitted before turning her attention back to the art book, flipping through it to examine the way some of her close friends looked.