with Seraphina
Beckett gave a slight nod as she told him that he could call her Sera. “Sera it is then.” he said with a smile. Once she was seated, he sat down beside her, pausing for just a moment to take a sip of his own tea that he had sitting on the table beside them, before turning to face her directly as she spoke. “What got you into ballet, if you don’t mind me asking?” he questioned, curious. “I also know four languages, counting English, but I am working to learn more.” Languages were something that came easier to him than some, and he knew that any further understanding of more languages would only help with foreign relations. “And blue is also one of my favorite colors actually. About this color blue actually.” he said, gesturing to the dark blue of his suit. “but I also like a deep red just as much.”