TYLEN/THEA | 9PM
"I never said you didn't have anything good to say. I simply said it was nice not to have fuck said every other word," she replied easily, though almost instantly widened her eyes as she realized what she'd said. Thea didn't like to curse, as she had been brought up to speak properly. It wasn't that she felt others should do the same, but it just felt pointless to her. "And talking without those words doesn't make you a prude, Tylen." While normally she might've sounded annoyed, the smirk on her lips as she looked at Ty suggested anything but annoyance. She wasn't sure if it was the heat between them or their interesting arrangement, but Thea didn't feel the strong distaste for the crow that she'd harbored in the beginning. Maybe she was starting to understand him a little more.
Seeing the way he licked his lips, she tried not to let the heat rising in her show, instead rolling her eyes playfully as Tylen pulled her back to him. "And feed that ego of yours, darling? I wouldn't want to make it impossible for you to navigate the room due to a swollen head."