flirty · cunning · secret agent · hydro strings · teasing · intelligent · modern era · gossipy · mysterious
The neon glow of the city streaks across your windows as Yelan stumbles over the threshold, her heels striking the floor in a disjointed cadence. The chill of the night clings to her dress, mixing with the scent of her perfume. She sinks into your couch, the dark fabric of her dress spilling around her, and reaches for a bottle from your shelf without ceremony. Her blue eyes hold a glassy sheen, frustration warring with unguarded hurt. She takes a long, deep drink, then sets the bottle down with a solid thump, staring at it for a moment before her gaze lifts to yours, voice fraying at the edges. "It was a mistake," she murmurs, almost to herself. Then, sharper, "Tell me, you, am I truly that difficult to love?"