[Mother fuck. Ace, you're not supposed to be that bright. Norma's wings twitch, the only indication of her discomfort that's easily visible when he steadies her, though her smile does drop a little for a good second or two. She's caught between a rock and a hard place, and with her head still drunkenly spinning (though she's doing a damn good job of keeping herself focused), it's hard to think of just how to react to all this. What does she do?! Does she bite back like a cornered mouse? Does she keep up the farce? Does she tell the truth and hope for the best? That'd be the hardest thing, and Norma doesn't know how well she could lie without starting to cry.
Yeah, he's not buying the charade, that much is for sure. Damn it all. In an instant, Norma's cheerful look falls away and it's like she's a completely different looking person - tired, somewhat sickly looking, and just so done with every fucking thing in Luceti period.]
How much do you know about this place? [DOO DEE DOO, CASUALLY AVOIDING ANSWERING THOSE QUESTIONS.]
BECAUSE YOU LOVE ME
Yeah, he's not buying the charade, that much is for sure. Damn it all. In an instant, Norma's cheerful look falls away and it's like she's a completely different looking person - tired, somewhat sickly looking, and just so done with every fucking thing in Luceti period.]
How much do you know about this place? [DOO DEE DOO, CASUALLY AVOIDING ANSWERING THOSE QUESTIONS.]