IC Speed Dating Meme

[fairbrook]

IC Speed Dating Meme

Rules:
1. Post with your character by creating a "card" with your name, sex, and preferences.
2. Tag to others.
3. You supposedly only have seven minutes, but that's up to the muns how many comments. [To hell with that, let's not put a limit on how many comments]
4. Have fun.

Comments

[fiercestwarrior]

[ What is the best way to combat elven subtelty? Perhaps some Asgardian bluntness. ]

That would depend. Am I hunting dinner or a lover? There's a subtle but rather important difference there.

[avisionofwar]

[ Celegorm has a wide and wolfish grin; it winks out at her now. ]

I thought we were all here hunting lovers.

[fiercestwarrior]

[ It is a very nice grin, Sif rather likes seeing it and responds in kind with a grin of her own. ]

Considering the amount of sullen faces I have seen here I would not call that a given.

[ She herself had not been terribly excited about this thing sitter in all honesty. ]

[avisionofwar]

[ He laughed, head tipping back a little, and gave his head a shake. The feet of his chair didn't so much as scrape the floor as he stood... and he offered her his hand while he did so, grin only broadening for the sight of hers. ]

Then shall we go where they will not dull or dampen our merriment?

[fiercestwarrior]

[ This is more flirting than she has managed for hundreds of years, and for a moment she isn't sure if this is such a wise thing to do... But that grin of his, it sinks such sweet little barbs into her, pricking deliciously as she reaches out to take Celegorm's hand and get to her feet. ]

Good thinking