[ to be honest, the words she speaks only make complete sense to mort. he supposed everyone had their "weaknesses"— though, perhaps he would argue in her case they sounded more like desires than anything else. the more someone had something they desired in front of them, the more susceptible they were to forgoing everything else around them. he would consider it a rather simple equation.
still, he finds himself attracted to the words she says. his own life was relatively devoid of those who were free feeling. ] If I may, I'd like to say that I also prefer it that way. [ he looks into her eyes, as if trying to see some of that spark in them. ]
It is a beautiful way to live. [ it's a genuine compliment. mort rarely thought highly of others, and when he did... it was mostly in thirst for their abilities or in the single-minded thought of what excitement they could bring him. ... while he doesn't doubt that there's some inkling of that mixed in with his words, he also doesn't lie.
at that, he does move his hand from hers, if just to procure her drink. ]
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still, he finds himself attracted to the words she says. his own life was relatively devoid of those who were free feeling. ] If I may, I'd like to say that I also prefer it that way. [ he looks into her eyes, as if trying to see some of that spark in them. ]
It is a beautiful way to live. [ it's a genuine compliment. mort rarely thought highly of others, and when he did... it was mostly in thirst for their abilities or in the single-minded thought of what excitement they could bring him. ... while he doesn't doubt that there's some inkling of that mixed in with his words, he also doesn't lie.
at that, he does move his hand from hers, if just to procure her drink. ]