Thread: The New Girl in Town- Moon/Tinything

Miriam smiled and listened happily to every word Liliya spoke, clearly always paying attention to the ones speaking. Or at least to her. Oh I should love to taste them, Lily! And pay old Esmeralda no mind. She's old fashioned, without doubt. And 'old', as in the boring old days. Not like the days with fancy dress' n' such. No the days where women only worked in the kitchen, and wore maid clothes. And.. Not. The exciting kind of Maid costumes... Which while being exciting, is quite far from real maid dressing. Realizing she started blabering she silence, and smiled to listen once again. With the mention of each dish, one could see the excitement and glee in the girls eyes, as her smile only grew. It was clear, that she found a good costumer in her. She giggled as she mentioned throwing Tim Tim, smiling down to the little kitten, reaching down to pet his head. I could never be mad, having a royal visitor such as you. You could come sleep under my blanket, anytime. She snickered lightly, playing a bit with Tim Tim's ear, looking up to Liliya as she mentioned her panties, making a slight grimace, before looking back down to Tim Tim, point at him. Don't dare trying that on me. I only have s many decent panties. And, with my luck, you'd end up really hurting me. You little nasty. Hurting your Lady like that. She smiled, clearly not scolding the thing, knowing it wouldn't really work on a cat. If.. It even was a cat. Which she obviously believed it be. When at the table, she chuckled lightly with a sigh, rolling her eyes a bit. Yes, mom... She started by teasing, with a narrowed expression and a grin, once again teasing Liliya with her age. And I know. People keep telling me that. But sometimes it's just hard to get out of bed in the morning, and before I know it, it's lunch time, rather then breakfast time. She explained with a tilt of her head, not really telling the truth. It wasn't hard waking up. She just never really cared for getting up. Instead just laying in bed, she could spend hours doing. Tending to her hair, pleasures, or just enjoying some silent music. And hey! I'm not that skinny... She pouted, giggling lightly as she gazed down herself. I, happen to think, I am quite lady-likely shaped. She huffed with a confident nod, followed by a gentle smile and a few snickers, as se began her soup. Her cheeks flushed slightly, when her talent was mentioned. It had been complimented before, having been quite a sudden talent, with all of those instruments. As if she'd been meant to play, or as if she already knew how to, deep inside. Thanks. I do enjoy music. And I'd love to come borrow your Piano.. As.. Soon as you get it fixed, of course. Heh. She smiled,continuing her soup, clearly enjoying it as well as her cake, sipping at is, as they continued their conversation, accepting a piece of bread as well. And as they chitter-chattered about preferences, she as well revealed hers. Her favorite food, was without a doubt Lasagna. Something she didn't have too often, but something she always loved to have. That, or a good piece of meat. Steak or beef, no real preference there. Favorite color, she admitted was red. Also explaining it was why she loved Liliya's hair so. And her favorite animal, she had to admit being the Raven, apologizing to Tim Tim, telling him he was still a lovely creature, and that she still loved him, although she liked the Raven so much. Then as they finished, Miriam joined her in the living room, once again gazing around the features of the house, with the same loving eyes as before. Your place is really beautiful, Lily. I just love your style. Both in interior, and your clothes. Which reminded me, I wanted to ask you where you buy your clothes? Stuff like that, is extremely hard to come by! She smiled, dropping down in a comfortable chair, leaning back and resting her hands in her lap, letting Liliya prepare her instrument. And don't dodge classical music, for my sake. Classic music was the build up, to most of the music I mainly listen to. If not for Classic, none of it would exist. Which by that I mean I like Classical too. She smiled, before letting her play. Miriam listened carefully, swaying lightly into the music, her fingers tingling slightly, as if she was playing a set of strings, whilst she played the Violin. In her mind, she imagined how she'd join in on the music. How her guitar, would mingle with the tunes of her violin. The gentle parts, and then the more exiting ones. But acoustic and electrical rifts, was mingled with the song, and she sighed softly as it finished. Your really good with that. Ever taught? Because I'd love to learn to play the Violin, one day. There is so many genres, where a Violin would mingle so well. She smiled.