Send me 🔪 to put a knife to my muse’s throat and see how they react.
Axel raised an eyebrow as he looked at Kayla and then to the knife at his throat, he used a finger to move it away before smiling at her. “This is not the sort of surprise I like.” Axel laughed.
⍤: What does your muse’s voice sound like? Is it light? High pitched? Scratchy? Deep?
✍ : What is your muse’s handwriting like? Is it neat? Sloppy? Fancy?
☕ : Does your muse prefer coffee or tea?
⌚ : Is your muse good with keeping on schedule for meetings, appointments, or events, or are they always late? Or, are they always a bit early?
♿ : Has your muse had any injuries in the past?
☺ : What is your muse’s smile like? Do they smile often?
⚡ : How does your muse feel about storms? Are they afraid of them, or do they calm them?
⚠ : How does your muse react to possibly dangerous situations? Do they face them head-on, or do they plan out their actions first?
☃ : What is your muse’s favorite season? What about their least favorite season, if they have one?
☂ : Does your muse like rain?
☼ : Does your muse like daytime or nighttime more?
🏨 : How well does your muse sleep?
❤ : What are your muse’s thoughts on love? If they are not in a relationship, do they believe that they will ever find a perfect someone for them?
☘ : Does your muse believe in luck? How about fate?
⚯ : Does your muse have good eyesight? If not, what is it like? Are they nearsighted or farsighted? Or both? Do they use glasses? Or do they prefer contacts?
👓 : If your muse wears glasses, what are their glasses frames like?
♨ : Does your muse have good table manners? How do they feel about bad table manners?
❀ : What is your muse’s opinion about flower crowns?
♬ : Does your muse sing well? Regardless of whether they sing well or not, do they enjoy singing?
📐 : Is your muse good at math? Do they like it, or do they hate it?
♞ : What is your muse’s favorite animal?
εїз : How does your muse feel about bugs and insects?
📱 : Does your muse prefer calling or texting?
☆ : Of the sun, stars, and the moon, which is your muse’s favorite?
ツ : Does your muse prefer lots of friends, or just a few close ones?
“That would be all of them,” she chuckled and adjusted her body under his hold, making sure that her right hand was free in any case that an unsuspecting ‘friend’ happened to stop by and check on the animator.
Anita shrugged at that with a playful smirk and blinked at his soft chaste kiss, her brows attempting to furrow in thought at the bit of information that he gifted her. It would send her down another mysterious path of wanting to decipher his words, on whether or not he had admitted his desire to- as what a certain vampire would say- court her. However, the animator didn’t want to tempt that sort of question and would rather allow it to stand as it was, especially when she wasn’t certain on what her feelings were for the ancient vampire.
“I’ll try,” she pulled away from his almost warm hold, acknowledging his meal habit before he came to the animator. “But no promises.” It was a jest, even if she had begun to guess if the reasons he decided to stay longer than needed had been about her. Finding herself, once again, in a bittersweet dichotomy of emotions.
Nevertheless, Anita shrugged it off and walked first back through her office to grab her coat and purse, turning off the lights in the process. “A home cooked meal sounds good to me,” she wrinkled her nose, “Plus, I don’t think there’s many open restaurants around here that don’t cater to him. But,” Anita interjected, “We must vow not to talk about him for the rest of the night. Agreed? Agreed. Done.”
He smiled as she pulled away from him and he took her hand gently. “Do more than try Anita. I do not expect promises just that you try.” He told her as he let go of her hand when she walked back towards her office to fetch her things.
“Im not meaning seeing him. He has eyes and ears every where. Did you know his animal to call is wolves? If so then do not trust any werewolf you know.” Axel told her before nodding in agreement. “I agree, lets us not speak of him any more.” He grinned as he started to walk out of the office and down to his car.
Axel opened the passenger door for her waiting for her to get in before closing it and moving around to his door, he put the heat on once the car was started. “What is your favorite meal? And it cant be coffee.” He teased.
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