[ Sure, it's been a while, but there were genuinely a lot of things going on since the symposium. Down to having to get a maker that was giving her blood regularly, which seemed to be a bit important when taking up a Red Court teacher's offer. Eden felt that she was going to need the extra sturdiness and endurance was going to be needed. Though... Actually, she wasn't fully sure if these extracurricular lessons were supposed to be anything like what happened at the afterparty.
So, during the equivalent of office hours, Eden leans into the doorway with a bit of a knock. Given it's winter, the green and grey fur-lined cloak was normal, though she looked to be experimenting with various fashions, given the rather conservative clothes she was wearing. (Well, some say conservative, but she thought the front was rather easy and fun to open.) She's experimenting with a lot of things, including having her hair fully up this time around (as tempting as it was to take it all out again.) ]
I know the season passed since your offer, but I don't suppose you still feel I could benefit from private lessons... I think I should work on it before the more advanced classes.
For our next private lesson, I'd like to request you have a wide and open space available, or have us work in a different room. There's something I'd like to show you that I think you'd enjoy, as I believe it lines up with your teachings. Let me know if either would be possible, and if we're to move rooms, where you'd like to meet. I hope a couple of days is enough time for you.
[ Astarion is weirdly nervous about this--it's probably obvious, both in their connection and in his posture, not quite as held together as he normally is. He got another memory and it is weighing on his mind. Part of him thinks he shouldn't ask, but another part of him wants to compare notes on this.
He knows on Raphael's door, it's not quite morning but it's getting pretty close to the end of the night. Around the time good little vampires go to bed but he's too amped up. ]
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So, during the equivalent of office hours, Eden leans into the doorway with a bit of a knock. Given it's winter, the green and grey fur-lined cloak was normal, though she looked to be experimenting with various fashions, given the rather conservative clothes she was wearing. (Well, some say conservative, but she thought the front was rather easy and fun to open.) She's experimenting with a lot of things, including having her hair fully up this time around (as tempting as it was to take it all out again.) ]
I know the season passed since your offer, but I don't suppose you still feel I could benefit from private lessons... I think I should work on it before the more advanced classes.
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huffs and puffs back to this
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For our next private lesson, I'd like to request you have a wide and open space available, or have us work in a different room. There's something I'd like to show you that I think you'd enjoy, as I believe it lines up with your teachings. Let me know if either would be possible, and if we're to move rooms, where you'd like to meet. I hope a couple of days is enough time for you.
~ Eden Woods
too lazy to look up a font LOL
enjoy the pretty, do not feel the need to match lmao
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not even office hours he's just showing up at Raphael's room
He knows on Raphael's door, it's not quite morning but it's getting pretty close to the end of the night. Around the time good little vampires go to bed but he's too amped up. ]
It's me. Are you still awake? Open the door.
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