*crosses her arms, pretending not to be affected by his grin, sure he'd rather have B.* You can do whatever you want. Just include me.

*Squarely meets his eye.* And I'm not B. You should probably be asking yourself that question. *While she herself is avoiding answering it.*

*She placed a hand on her hip and smirked.* What I want doesn't really matter does it? In /your/ eyes, as L'ran, I'm the anomaly, B is your true north. My desires and wants are just meaningless words in the air to you. Yes?

I could think of a better use for your mouth that would have the same effect.. Though Ulfvon might have something to say about it. ..then again I don't know, he's hard to read sometimes. *She teased.*

*She smirked.* Who me? Please I'm an open book. *She teased, knowing she kept her innermost thoughts to herself.*

Are you calling me old? *She placed a hand to her chest, pretending to be hurt then she smirked.* Learning languages takes time, patience and dedication. As I am now, would it really be worth it? ..

...*she was moved to silence and couldn't look him in the eye.* I forget you're the one with the talent for words.

*She couldn't stop herself from looking at him and she desperately tried not to be drawn in.* Sweet words to believe in. But tell me, when you dream of us, who do you see? Whose name do you call? Which part of you has us ingrained in to your subconscious?

*She felt herself being inclined to answer his first question honestly but when posed with the rest of it, she knew she would have an answer he wouldn't like in referring to herself. So, she forced herself to pull away. * Maybe ..we'll never really know.

*Her eyes narrowed slightly, knowing he was determined to draw an answer from her.* Oh I know who I prefer..if you'd been paying close attention you'd know my answer..it's not the obvious answer..but it doesn't matter now I'm bored of this conversation. *She turned to walk away.*

*Iris stopped in her steps and clicked her tongue angrily but when she turned to face him, there was a forced smile on her lips, speaking coyly.* And you enjoy it, I bet. *The coyness left her tone.* .. You're not wrong..but you're also not right, about who I prefer, I mean.

That /I've/ created?! I didn't ask to fall in love with every part of you while locked away in my mental prison. I'm not the one who's hidden myself away in hopes of waiting for the "better" half to stop cowering away because she can't handle looking you in the eye.

*She tried to hide how infectious his grin was with a glare. It was easy for her to act in contrast with her emotions with Ulfvon but L'ran was causing her to show them. She tried to look away.* You know you have..*she muttered, defiantly.*

*She couldn't help but melt into his arms and a low hum escaped her lips as he pressed his own against her sensitive neck.* ..That's not fair. *She tried to make it sound like a protest but he was too good at being him.*

..in love and war.. *she finished, speaking softly. Whether it was L'ran or Ulfvon, she craved his attention but it went beyond physical. Knowing she mattered and was loved, wanted by all sides of him, that was really what she craved. To be relevant*..don't stop. *She whispered.*

*A shiver went through her at his touch and the hint of mystery in his words intrigued her.* You do that..

I'll @ you L'ran .. whatcha gonna do about it huh?

Love you forever ....

....well darn..I think my heart just exploded. Congratulations.

Ooh please do.~