The Guidance- OLD

[Sabatea]

Myra watched him silently, smiling softly. "Perhaps." she replied quietly, dropping her gaze to the floor.

[BlossomTail]

Drake's face was still very red, but he glanced up at her, surprised she hadn't freaked out. He smiled some, before letting his gaze wonder off again.

[Sabatea]

"So what is it you desire?" Myra murmured, though he gaze remained on the ground.

[BlossomTail]

Drake was silent for a few moments, before he shrugged. "I don't know, really. Safety, I guess."

[Sabatea]

Myra nodded slowly, "Understandable." she murmured softly.

[BlossomTail]

((Lol, Drake's so nervous to say what he really wants xD))

Drake nodded, going silent again.

[Sabatea]

(( Make him say it!!! XD ))

Myra eyed the ceiling again, making out patterns and designs in the colors.

[BlossomTail]

((xDD))

Drake took in a breath, before he spoke. "And..." he stopped again, closing his mouth. He then opened it again after a few seconds. "And..you. I..desire..you." he mumbled, not making eye contact with him.

[Sabatea]

(( Mwhahahahahahaa awkwardness!!!! >:D ))

Myra stiffened slightly, her eyes flickering again, though her gaze remained ponted at the ceiling.

[BlossomTail]

((XDD))

Drake fell silent again, feeling dumb for saying that. He slowly leaned against the wall, closing his eyes, and sighing inwardly, shaking his head mentally.