Re: Quicklog: Ceil/Daniel
[Ceil seemed to be very many types of persons. That was the type of person she was. Quicksilver, shapeshifter, whatever your fantasy was, she would embody it if she could. Daniel wasn't exempt from her read and gaze, but she was more herself around him, as she was with Harp—more honest, even if it all seemed sugarcoated.
She knew Daniel to be secretive, so his openness was unexpected, but she took it in stride.] What does that mean? [It was an honest question. She scrunched up her pixie's nose like lye over lavender.] Girly girls and masculine men? [She snapped the low neckline of her tank top.] Big tits, big dicks? [She grinned shamelessly, before wriggling her toes and deciding as angelically as she could.] Milk and two scoops of sugar.