@False-andrew flash_on
Trianna blushes at the compliment. "I'm not that special."
She laughs, understanding the meanings of the words. "I bet they sell for a lot, just based off of the realistic expressions alone."
Trianna blushes at the compliment. "I'm not that special."
She laughs, understanding the meanings of the words. "I bet they sell for a lot, just based off of the realistic expressions alone."
“Yes, you are.” Medusa insists. “You are the first person in ages to know who I am and probably the first person ever who is not afraid of me.” she adds in a whisper.
“Oh, yes. I have received many compliments on the details I have captured.” she chuckled. “Some have even said that the sculptures look ready to burst into action.”
Trianna smiles softly at the whispered words that only she could hear. "I'm not afraid of anyone or anything. You're no exception, love."
"I bet they are." she grins.
Medusa chuckles lowly and gently pulls Trianna closer. “Oh, I’m sure I could find some way to scare you if I really wanted to.” she whispers in a soft hiss.
She laughs again and nods. “Yes.”
"Sure you could." Trianna chuckles quietly, leaning into Medusa. "Sure you could."
She grins knowingly. "Mind if I buy one?"
“Don't tempt me, darling.” she laughs with her. “I've been told that I can be quite terrifying.”
“Of course, you can. Stop by sometime and take your pick.” she smiles, not sure when Trianna would stop by since they’re going on their trip tomorrow.
Trianna giggles. "I'll tempt you, sweetheart. I love seeing people trying to scare me."
She grins. "Alright. I'll be there. I have to pick you up anyways."
“Well then, we'll just have to make sure no one else is around.” she smirks. “To avoid any accidents.”
Medusa nods. “Alright. But just a reminder, you're going to have to drop me off at the cafe after dinner. I left my car there.” she giggles.
Trianna's giggle turns into a soft, curious laugh. "Oh?"
Trianna yelps, remembering this. "Shit- um. Okay. I can have some guys tow it to your house, free of charge."
Medusa hums affirmatively. “Don't worry. I don't really want to scare you that badly.”
“You don't really have to.” she assures. “Like I said, you can just drop me off at the cafe after dinner.”
"Oh, that's not what I'm worried about sweetheart. What I'm more worried about is why it has to be away from people." Trianna smiles.
"And miss the chance to bring you home for the first time? I think not." she teases.
“Oh. It's because I would be close enough for you to see me and I don't think I would be wearing my usual accessories.” she explains with a smile.
Medusa chuckles and gives a brief nod. “Well, I suppose if you plan to pick me up for our trip tomorrow, you would need to know where I live.” she agrees.
"'Close enough for me to see you. . .' that would really be a wonder, wouldn't it? Sadly, even right now, I only know you by touch, scent and sound. And there is no distance between us." she says sadly.
Trianna nods, grinning. "Exactly."
“But you're not quite looking at me right now.” she points out gently, looking at the woman against her.
Medusa chuckled at the enthusiastic reply. “Alright. You can call them.”
Trianna sits up, keeping their proximity as close as possible, and looks right at where Medusa's face would be. "I can't see anything, sweetheart. . ."
She smiles, pulling out her phone and speaking the directions to her people before putting her phone away again. "They're on their way to get it."
Medusa leans in a little closer, looking for any hint that Trianna can see something of her. A shape? A slight color?
“Thank you, darling.” she smiles, resting her hand against her.
Trianna hears Medusa lean in slightly - rather, she hears her clothes shift and rustle - and shakes her head. "Nothing."
"You're welcome." she replies.
Medusa sighs and gives a slight nod. “I’m sorry.” she says, leaning back.
Trianna shakes her head and smiles slightly. "It's not your fault, Mel."
Medusa smirks at the nickname. “Still I feel bad for bringing it up like that.” she explains.
"It's okay, I promise." Trianna smiles.
"Besides, I can force Apollo or Artemis to give me better eyesight than what I had." she snickers quietly.
“If you’re sure.” she smiles softly back.
Medusa chuckles at the idea and nods. “True. If anyone can convince them, I believe it would be you. Hopefully, I can convince Athena to… help me out then we won't have any problems.” she adds in a whisper.
"I'm sure." she nods.
"If you can't convince Athena, then I can." she grins.
“Alright.” she nods.
“I believe you could, my little demi-goddess.” she smiles back.
For some reason, the nickname struck something withing Trianna, though she wasn't sure what. She blushes slightly. "We don't know anything yet, αγάπη μου."
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