You're important as well. Never doubt that. [He'd hate for her to think other things came before her. He promised to be there for her, essentially, and he doesn't want to go back on his word. Again.
As he stands, he holds out his hand for her to take.]
[ Elize looks briefly surprised. Honestly, she had some concerns that he might leave her alone for a long period of time, much like her previous caretaker did. She'd grown strongly attached to him, looking up to him as what she thinks an ideal parent would be. She responds with nothing but a bashful smile and nod.
Taking his hand, she realizes this is the first time he's on her ship. She spends far more time visiting the Huntress more than being on her own ship. ]
...I want to show you my office!
[ Not that there's much to see there, but she feels more cheerful today. She starts walking fast and trying to pull Cullen along with her. ]
Yes. I have my own office because I have a personnel augment.
[ It's easier to reach than the bunks. No climbing up and down ladders necessary. She continues towing him along until they reach a door with her name imprinted on it. ]
[ She still hasn't done much using her augment's knowledge except to get around the ships. Pushing the door open, she leads him inside.
It has the same furnishings as when she first discovered the room: desk, plant, couch, and several chairs. A pile of multicolored pens sit upon the desk, left scattered since having her previous visitor. One small difference is a painting of pink flowers hanging on the wall, a gift she received from Shirley. ]
Shirley gave me that! [ She points at the painting with her free hand. ] Umm... there's not much in here yet...
[ Which is kind of embarrassing, yet she wanted to show off the fact that she has an office anyway. ]
[ Most importantly! Really emphasizing the cute part. Walking over to her desk, she holds up her hand, trying to roughly measure the size of a tiered cake stand. ]
And a big rack to hold all the food and desserts.
[ And probably other things. She only had teatime a few times at the Sharil Manor. She misses Driselle and Rowen... ]
[Will she ever not be adorable? Cullen isn't sure. She has no idea how endearing she is. Every word and motion just makes him smile, and want to ensure that she's safe and happy.]
[ He may be one of the rare few on the fleet who she's most comfortable being around. She's more energetic and less thinking about wanting to cling to her doll, who isn't even around for her anymore.
She sits in her chair across from him, swinging her legs. ]
My sister used to have tea parties when we were younger. [After she got fed up playing the Apostate. She'd huff and puff and guilt trip him into playing along with her games. It was only fair.]
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As he stands, he holds out his hand for her to take.]
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Taking his hand, she realizes this is the first time he's on her ship. She spends far more time visiting the Huntress more than being on her own ship. ]
...I want to show you my office!
[ Not that there's much to see there, but she feels more cheerful today. She starts walking fast and trying to pull Cullen along with her. ]
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[He raises an eyebrow, easily keeping pace with her, long strides taking no additional effort on his part.]
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[ It's easier to reach than the bunks. No climbing up and down ladders necessary. She continues towing him along until they reach a door with her name imprinted on it. ]
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It has the same furnishings as when she first discovered the room: desk, plant, couch, and several chairs. A pile of multicolored pens sit upon the desk, left scattered since having her previous visitor. One small difference is a painting of pink flowers hanging on the wall, a gift she received from Shirley. ]
Shirley gave me that! [ She points at the painting with her free hand. ] Umm... there's not much in here yet...
[ Which is kind of embarrassing, yet she wanted to show off the fact that she has an office anyway. ]
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It's lovely. Perhaps you and I will have to ask Jove if she can spare you a few actual flowers.
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[ A smile spreads across her face. Flowers in both in her office and bunk, perhaps. Her other room still looks about the same too. ]
I was thinking of turning this room into a tea room somehow.
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[ Most importantly! Really emphasizing the cute part. Walking over to her desk, she holds up her hand, trying to roughly measure the size of a tiered cake stand. ]
And a big rack to hold all the food and desserts.
[ And probably other things. She only had teatime a few times at the Sharil Manor. She misses Driselle and Rowen... ]
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I'll keep an eye out for those things.
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[ He may be one of the rare few on the fleet who she's most comfortable being around. She's more energetic and less thinking about wanting to cling to her doll, who isn't even around for her anymore.
She sits in her chair across from him, swinging her legs. ]
We can have a tea party together. It'll be great.
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My sister used to have tea parties when we were younger. [After she got fed up playing the Apostate. She'd huff and puff and guilt trip him into playing along with her games. It was only fair.]
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What were her tea parties like?
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[And not very fancy. They didn't have much, so teacups were often old cookware that had cracks and holes. Not that Rosalie minded.]
But we had a good time. I liked spending time with my little sister.
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She fiddles idly with one of the pens that were left on the desk. ]
We'll have a long tea party too. You can invite your friends.
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Jove will be thrilled, especially. She's had nothing but good things to say about you.
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What did Jove say about me? [ Well, she's starting to blush now. ]
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That you're a very sweet, brave, and mature girl for your age. And very cute.
[She seemed pleased that he was spending time with her.]
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[ Oh no, that makes the color of her blush deepen. She places her hands on her lap, lowering her head and fidgeting a little in her seat. ]
She's so nice...
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You asked. And it's all true, Elize.
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[ Stammering some more! She doesn't really know what else to say. She eventually looks back up with a smile. ]
I do my best!
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