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Medusa chuckles softly and pulls Trianna closer. “Perhaps not for certain but I would not be surprised if you are. And you are, without question, the nicest one I’ve ever met.”
Medusa chuckles softly and pulls Trianna closer. “Perhaps not for certain but I would not be surprised if you are. And you are, without question, the nicest one I’ve ever met.”
Trianna blushes slightly harder. "I'm just human."
“I’m not saying that you aren't human.” Medusa assures. “Just that you are a very special one.”
Trianna's face is starting to feel like it will catch fire. "I- ugh. . . I'm not that special. . ."
Medusa chuckles at Trianna’s blush, finding it quite cute. “είσαι ξεχωριστή για μένα.”
Trianna's face was a very unusually bright shade of red now as she buried her face into Medusa's shoulder.
"Γιατί πρέπει να με πειράξεις;" she asks, her voice muffled.
“Who said I was teasing you?” she replies, grinning at Trianna’s reaction. So adorable…
Trianna groans slightly, swatting at Medusa's shoulder.
"This is the definition of 'teasing. . .'" she mumbles.
Medusa chuckles again and reaches up to run her fingers through Trianna’s hair. “How is it teasing when I'm being honest?” she asks with a soft smile.
(boop)
(Sorry- I promise im working on a response-)
(ok. just checking on you)
"You- agh." Trianna sighs. She was sure Medusa could feel how hot her face was, even through her shirt.
Medusa giggles and continues to run her fingers gently through Trianna’s hair. “I am.” she assures. “You really are special to me.”
"Thank you. . ." Trianna mumbles.
"You're special to me too. . ." she says, her voice so quiet that it would be all but absorbed by Medusa's clothes.
“I heard that.” Medusa smiles, her face warming. “You know snakes hear through vibrations.” she giggles.
Trianna groans, hitting Medusa's shoulder again.
"I want to burst into flames. . ." she mutters.
“Please don't.” Medusa whispers, ignoring the blow. “I wouldn't have the courage to go to Olympus without you. After all, this trip was your idea.” she points out.
Trianna chuckles slightly.
"True. . ." she replies quietly.
Medusa smiles and gives a slight nod. Not to mention the fact that you know who and what I am and you are not afraid of me…
Trianna falls quiet, content to just sit there, slowly suffocating while she hides her face in Medusa's shoulder.
Medusa on the other hand was slowly getting uncomfortable with the quiet. When she was first cursed, she spent a lot of time alone, with no one to talk to. And of course, she really had nothing to say to those who tried to attack her… As time moved on she had adapted and found ways to communicate with people but it had become tiresome. Except with Trianna.
Trianna notes the now uncomfortable aura in the air and decides to bite Medusa's shoulder softly and playfully.
Medusa raises a brow at the feeling and gently pushes Trianna away from her shoulder. “Προσπάθησες να με δαγκώσεις φίλε μου;” she asks, curious.
"I didn't try, I did." Trianna giggles quietly.
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