“Hm… yeah, I’m not familiar with singers of New Orleans. Was it very long ago?” he generally asked. He wanted to know more about his new friend. Bill seemed to be a lovely person. “I haven’t your voice before, but I’ve heard that it’s good. Well, it should be, considering that you were famous in New Orleans. It’d be surprising if it wasn’t… I’ve heard a few popular singers who sing horribly! People really need to start having good taste.” he frowned and continued complaining, not caring if Bill was interested or not; Mikhael wanted to rant for a bit.
Mikhael was fond of Bill’s low voice. The accent made it even better! He was debating whether or not to sing in his German accent. No… that would ruin the song. Hm… it’s been quite some time since he last spoke German. That reminded him of his home town… He stopped singing, thinking about his family. Wondered if they were doing well. His siblings must be adults now, having stable jobs and a happy family, or maybe not… He wasn’t in touch with them, but he did miss them.
After a hot minute, he realised that he stopped. “Ah! Sorry, I just… got distracted…” he apologised and restarted the chorus. He sounded sad and his voice cracked. “Ahem,” he cleared his throat and resumed the song. He hoped Bill didn’t mind him stopping for a brief minute. He gestured to him to continue and sing along.
LOCATION: LE SAUNA // DECEMBER 2ND
“No, I won’t stop,” she smirked and continued stroking his hair. He did not like it and moved away. Aphro didn’t care. If she wanted to fondle his hair, she will. If she wanted him, she will have him one way or another. She always got what she wanted. People call her spoiled, but that’s how gods and goddesses are. All are dumb, power-hungry idiots (other than Hades, of course) who care only about themselves. But the mortals worshipped them anyway. They just kept feeding their ego, thinking that they were the greatest; when in reality, they’re just ordinary, insecure people who happen to have a few powers! Aphro was something of that sort.
Aphro flinched when he started laughing. It sounded horrible but she decided to ignore it. “Never say never, Ton-Ton. You don’t know when things might happen. It would be quite sad if you do develop feelings for me. I don’t like you in that way and I won’t ever (tell that to Aphro from Tonphrodite-).” Her eyebrows raised, “What is that other reason?” she asked. She wasn’t interested in him, but she was curious. It would be stupid if she was interested in him romantically. She knew she was just one of his flings but she was starting to get attached to him. Well, who wouldn’t? He was attractive and famous and… yes, just attractive and famous. Gaston’s personality was a bit trash but that didn’t matter to her.
“I know I did well.” she scoffed. Snuggling closer, she closed her eyes and relaxed. He was very warm. She almost drifted off to sleep but was interrupted when he said he had to go. ‘So soon?’ she thought and clutched his arm. “Why don’t you leave tomorrow? It’s late… and I don’t mind you staying over tonight,” she slowly started rubbing his arm, a hint of unhappiness shown in her eyes. She didn’t want him to go. At least, not now. She really didn’t want to be alone right now. She was silent for a while. She let go of his arm when she realised she was probably being clingy. But why? Was she that lonely? “Um, sorry, you can go… I guess. I could drive you back to your house too!” Aphro was acting unusual and she knew it. She tried very hard to hide it.
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// AHHH SORRY THIS IS SO LATE
