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don't worry about the slow, lovely! if you wanna wrap soon or keep going i'm good both ways

[personal profile] theidlemaiden 2025-04-29 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ She'd said that it wouldn't be selfish in the least to wish to see some of her loved ones. Not in the least. But Hilda at least hopes that if anyone she does know arrives here that their circumstances are better than hers.

But it's situations like these that make Hilda's own promise to herself not to become too involved and too attached difficult. If she worries about her own resolve however, it doesn't show. She's too focused on ensuring that Aerith has at least one anchor in this place of chaos. ]


You don't strike me as the kind of person that will just sit there and mope about it for too long.

[ And she means that as a compliment. The bright smile she gives her dims some only because her eyes seem to search her as if looking for something. ]

You're feeling okay, right? The food hasn't made you feel odd in any way?
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hehehe

[personal profile] theidlemaiden 2025-05-12 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The strange, clouded look in Aerith's eyes should be a signal that things are probably not "okay" in the sense of what Hilda means, which is remaining totally normal without any sort of resort tampering involved. But the effects of whatever it was they had eaten starts to curl around her too making her notice just how pretty Aerith's eyes are and the way they sparkle against her complexion and hair. Warmth creeps up the back of her neck but she tries her best to pay it little mind.

A stray piece of it catches her attention and without thinking she brushes it back back behind Aerith's ear. ]


I think so. And if that's the case maybe we can get dressed and I can help you find your room. [ Her gaze flits to the since forgotten hangover kit and her mind suddenly begins to trail towards what she's come to dub the "resort brain". The picture of innocence, she nods towards the bag. ] Was there anything else that was useful?
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[personal profile] theidlemaiden 2025-05-18 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Hilda would have understood if it felt too affectionate. Then again, she's met few people as tactile as her even in a place like this. And she would have happily left it there should the suggestion she had softly placed in front of her hadn't landed. If they stayed in here too long it was entirely likely that a staff member would have asked them to leave.

But when something pink and shiny and definitely familiar in the sense that she had seen and used a dildo before, her eyes seem to darken with a hunger. She hums as if deciding between the two before gently taking the box of bon bons from her new acquaintance and placing it aside before curling her hand around Aerith's, drawing herself closer in the same breath. Her bare knee bumps up against Aerith's beneath the sheets. ]


This might be more useful right now. But only if you want to. [ Her gaze flits from the toy and back towards her. ] Have you used one before?