[ Ignis's eyes, bright with the excitement over getting away, over being rescued, over how gorgeous Libertus looked up there, widen. The words are like ice down along Ignis's spine, but he take a breath or two, before answering.
He uncoils from the crossed-armed way he'd been leaning against the wall, stepping closer to Libertus. Not quite intruding into his personal space, but close. ]
One, how do you know that big and brutish is not exactly my 'type'? [ It isn't, but only because Ignis can barely be said to have a type. ] Two, who called you big and brutish? I mean, I can give them appointments with both eyes and ears doctor, they can use those. [ Step closer. ] Three. You shine so brightly from within than I will go so far as to claim that 'better' is a very small category.
Four. [ They are not quite chest to chest, but close enough for Ignis to be able to tilt his head and speak very, very softly. ]
I really, really do want to kiss you. But if you do not want me to, I will not.
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He uncoils from the crossed-armed way he'd been leaning against the wall, stepping closer to Libertus. Not quite intruding into his personal space, but close. ]
One, how do you know that big and brutish is not exactly my 'type'? [ It isn't, but only because Ignis can barely be said to have a type. ] Two, who called you big and brutish? I mean, I can give them appointments with both eyes and ears doctor, they can use those. [ Step closer. ] Three. You shine so brightly from within than I will go so far as to claim that 'better' is a very small category.
Four. [ They are not quite chest to chest, but close enough for Ignis to be able to tilt his head and speak very, very softly. ]
I really, really do want to kiss you. But if you do not want me to, I will not.