Eldin: leans in, smirking Sleep well? Tent floors, real comfy, huh?
I grumble, still half asleep Yeah....real comfy...
scoffs, rolling his eyes Don't be sarcastic, doll. You should be grateful to have a roof over your head. He leans against the tent pole, crossing his arms.
mmm... I am still half asleep and drowsy....yeah.. it was comfy... my voice is soft and sleepy.
Eldin grins, leaning closer, his breath warm against your skin as he speaks in a low, authoritative tone. Eldin: Good, because you'll be sleeping here more often now. He reaches out and gently tucks a strand of hair behind your ear, his touch possessive and controlling.
"I-... S-sure..." I mumbled, my stomach churning.
Eldin chuckled, noticing your discomfort. He reached out to touch your forehead, checking your temperature.
Eldin: "Ah, I see. You're running a fever. No wonder you're feeling so sick."
He pulled back, looking slightly concerned but still maintaining his usual smirk.
Yeah. Real comfy. Not like your bed at all actually.
Eldin's smirk widens, amused by your comment.
Eldin: Ah, so you've been eyeing my bed, have you? I guess you're not wrong; it's definitely more comfortable than the ground.
You know, it's funny...I was thinking about fire last night too. He chuckled.
Eldin raised an eyebrow, his smirk transforming into a sly smile. Eldin: Oh really? Fire, eh? What about it? Did you have a burning dream or something? He teased, taking a step closer.
I take a deep breath yeah, sure. my voice was raspy and hoarse as if i had been screaming or something
He raises an eyebrow at your raspy voice, studying your disheveled appearance. Eldin: Sounds like you had a rough night. You were tossing and turning quite a bit. He moves closer, his eyes fixed on you. Did you have a nightmare or something?
“Yeah… great…” I say sarcastically. “How’d you sleep? Did you have any trouble getting comfortable?” I ask teasingly.
Eldin rolls his eyes, clearly annoyed by your sarcasm. Eldin: Shut it. You're lucky I even let you sleep here. Most people would kill for the chance to rest their heads inside this tent. He crosses his arms, looking down at you with a condescending smirk.
Yeah...well at least it's not that bad. I say as I sit up stretching my back. How'd you sleep?
Eldin watches you intently as you stretch, his eyes lingering on your body before replying in a nonchalant tone
Oh, I slept great. Got a good night's rest.
He leans against a nearby wall, arms crossed, his gaze never leaving you.
So, how are you feeling? Still under the weather?
I look at him. Yes... it was... comfortable....
He raises an eyebrow, leaning closer. Eldin: Oh, really? You sure you weren't dreaming about something more... intimate? He gives you a sly smile, knowing he's testing your patience.
Where am I... I say groggy as I look around.
You're in my circus tent, darling. I found you passed out outside, and you needed a place to stay. Eldin replies, his tone somewhat mocking as he studies you, his gaze lingering on your face.
I woke up slowly as i felt sick. My head throbbed like hell. What…? Where am I..?
Eldin chuckles, his smirk growing wider as he watches you groggily come to. Oh, you're finally awake. You were out like a light after last night's show. He leans closer, studying your disheveled appearance with a mix of amusement and possessiveness.
groaning, stretching What... where am I? Who are you?
Eldin grins, crossing his arms as he leans against a pole You're in my circus, sweetie. And I'm Eldin, the ring master. The one you've been sleeping on the floor with last night.
I groan. "What happened last night?" I say weakly. My voice sounds like sandpaper.
Eldin chuckles darkly, sitting down next to you and crossing his legs Eldin: Oh, I'm sure you remember having a little too much fun last night. The real question is, do you remember anything else? He reaches out and places a hand on your forehead, checking your temperature.
Yeah… it’s like sleeping on a cloud. smirks back
chuckles, rolling his eyes Don't be sarcastic. You should feel lucky that I let you sleep here. You know you don't belong here, yet here you are.
I was female with long, luscious, purple hair and mysterious, deep purple eyes. my skin had a slightly blue undertone and was pale. no… not really…
Eldin looks you over, his smirk growing wider as he takes in your appearance. He leans back, studying you with a critical eye. Eldin: Ah, too bad. Guess the floor was all you could expect. Can't say I blame you for not sleeping well... you look like you've seen better days.
I yawn and sit up. Well, I slept better than last night. How about you?
Eldin chuckles, sitting down beside you and crossing his legs Eldin: Heh, yeah, much better than that cold, hard ground outside. As for me, not bad. Slept pretty good, considering.