"Am I so surprising, Mademoiselle?" Joly asks, smirking for a second at Venus. If he thought there was a nearby camera, he would probably wink at it. "Love, it's said, should have no limits or earthly bounds. I am not QUITE so good at it as others, but I make a reasonable attempt, I think."
The cheek touching is a surprise, and rather lovely, and for a moment, Joly lets himself rest against her hand. Not professional indeed, but well, the Arena has its way of overstepping traditional boundaries.
"You ARE probably right. I dare not say that you will sprout wings and the power of flight or any such thing. I would lend you a set of mine if I could do so, but somehow I doubt that I could spare them." Has he explained his friends' joke about his name? He's hardly certain anymore.
"Ah ducttape. One of the fine marvels that technology has brought about. I shall go and fetch it then, and we'll soon have you mopped up."
Re: Venus and Joly [Closed]
The cheek touching is a surprise, and rather lovely, and for a moment, Joly lets himself rest against her hand. Not professional indeed, but well, the Arena has its way of overstepping traditional boundaries.
"You ARE probably right. I dare not say that you will sprout wings and the power of flight or any such thing. I would lend you a set of mine if I could do so, but somehow I doubt that I could spare them." Has he explained his friends' joke about his name? He's hardly certain anymore.
"Ah ducttape. One of the fine marvels that technology has brought about. I shall go and fetch it then, and we'll soon have you mopped up."