Baby, you’re perfect

[buckynats]

find the word.

+ top level with your person. prefs/canon info/etc.
+ other people will reply with the first word that comes to their character's mind to describe yours. it could be about their appearance (consider this an 'are they beautiful?' meme if you wanna), their personality, or the mystique that may or may not surround (they're...interesting). break out the thesaurus.
+ your person reacts.
+ thread.

Comments

[gaeaf]

[ She would never ask him a personal question if he is so pressed. Morgan knows the value of secrets and a past they prefer to keep buried. Even so, she has obtained good information thanks to this game. Urien's boredom could lead to another unexpected incident at the time he separated Lot from him.

She would prefer to fill his day with his preferences to avoid a repeat. ] 

He has no personal preferences? Hm. That might be why he humors Tristan's music attempts.

[ Not a frequent hobby of the princess, but she is interested in most forms of art. She may have another query, but that could wait. Morgan notices Lot has moved, like a slumbering predator that has finally risen to track his prey. She immediately knows where he's looking. Some idiotic fairy must be wandering close to the Pit again.

Despite being forbidden. ]

Go. [ She commands, reaching to grip the spear she has left resting on her throne. ] Do not permit anyone to disobey the Queen's Laws.

[onetofive]

[Gingerly, he'd placed the stack of cards beside Morgan's throne. For her to peruse at her leisure or to set aside without a care.

At his core, Lot was a single answer. The complexity the world thrust upon him could be answered the one way he understood. When Morgan needed a single blade--]

Very well.

[So, the reverberation boiled into his voice once with each step he took. He could appreciate the recognition in her voice. He tore through the air, bringing the hammer down with a shriek, livid with excitement. To be used as intended? It was all he'd ever asked for.

The adventurous fool approaching the chasm never had a chance to see what ended him but those in his troupe had just one breath between them to gasp in shock. Still, there were more. Following them back to their source, Lot had an answer to how he'd be spending the rest of his evening.

He couldn't imagine Morgan would be bitter over their game being cut short.]