Bar Area | Midnight | Ilinca & Marcus
"Dreadfully dull," she replied, rolling the 'r' and half-swallowing the 'l's. She sighed as he nipped at her skin, tangling her fingers briefly in his hair.
It was a bit difficult to make eye contact, what with their height difference, but the heels helped, and she met his gaze steadily. "Pray that day never comes, Marcus," she said quietly. "Although I have been known to be creative. So I can make that promise."