Snippet #2356831

Sairen's eyes caught onto Azura's blush and he buried his hands in his arms once more. He chuckled silently to himself and shook his head some. Humans were so obvious about their feelings. He almost found it amusing, but then he thought that she must've been feeling a bit awkward and he knew that wasn't exactly the nicest feeling in the world. He lifted his head to gaze silently at her.

'How is he not embarrassed?' he heard her think, causing his expression to fade into a deep frown. She then decided to distract herself from him and he couldn't help but sigh. His arms fell limply to his sides and he flopped backwards onto the bed. "My apologies," he said quiety. "I wasn't aware that it would be so awkward for you. Sometimes the words just slip from my mouth without me even having a chance to think them over".

Sairen shifted his glare to the ceiling. It was plain and a little boring but he needed somewhere to look so as to avoid the gaze of Azura. He did feel bad but he wasn't about to go and tell her that. "I was telling the truth though. Thank God you're so pathetically weak and fragile". And there he went again with allowing himself to speak without thinking. He mentally slapped himself and sat up once more.

A small sigh broke through his lips and he moved from the bed to lean against the furthest wall from Azura's location within the room. He slid down it until he was sitting on the floor. "I'm bored," he complained. "Entertain me". It was a simple command and he probably sounded slightly rude, but he knew Azura was smart enough to comply with his wishes without putting up much of a fight.

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"You control your dreams, Love. Not me. You do whatever it is you want. I can't change a thing," Analise replied after she gently pulled herself away from Johnathan's embrace. He sighed. If only he was actually good at controlling his dreams. He'd make their surroundings as beautiful as he could. But, to his dissapointment, he wasn't able to change a thing.

He felt her hand touch his cheek and he smiled at the warmth of her skin pressing against his. She seemed warmer, but not by a whole lot. It was warm enough to make him shiver with delight. "What do you want to do?" she asked. He thought for a moment before concluding that he had no real answer to that particular question.

"Well, I'm not entirely that great with picking out activities, and it seems like there's not a whole lot for us to do in this world. I can't seem to shift it in any way.. I have about as much control here as you do". He released a sad chuckle, before he rolled over to lie on his back next to Analise. "This sucks," he muttered, crossing his arms and pouting like a young child.