...But from the left all that could be seen was- Lia glanced up as she heard that familiar sound; the sound of her significant other. It took her a moment to process that he had come to join her after all, or that she even requested him to come. The demoness had been so engrossed in her novel that she had forgotten about their earlier quarrel or that he may come by her. It took a moment, but soon enough it hit the girl as her eyes grew to reveal more of the canary-like yellow of her irises. He came to see her. If she had her tail out, Lia would have been wagging it in pure happiness. Instead though, the girl's expression softened as she gave him a smile. She bookmarked her location in the book with a small feather that was attached to some ribbon and closed the book quietly. She shifted her weight to sit herself back up and placed the book in her lap. Her legs were still tucked to the side of her, not sure what she was supposed to do. She could hear the hesitation in his voice, the reluctance that something may have been wrong, but she bore no ill-will towards him. Lia understood why he wouldn't allow her to go out and even with the provisions he wanted, it was too much for her to ask of him; especially with a newborn on the way.
"Hi Razor," she meekly said as she gave him a warm smile. She didn't want to argue, or for him to think she was upset. True, she still was, but it she'd learn to live without. All she wanted was for them to return to that peaceful bliss they were in this morning. Only happiness and nothing else. "I figured we could dine in here tonight if you wanted... I would have suggested your room, but I wasn't too sure if you'd want that.. or where we stood for the matter." She didn't want to fight, to bicker, to be in this odd place they seemed to keep finding themselves in. Maybe some dinner and some cuddling would help; that was, if he wanted to do that.
Lia glanced back down at her book that rested comfortably in her lap. She lightly brushed at the leather spine with her index finger, slowly working her was towards the feather that poked out of the top to indicate where she was. It helped to distract her, and keep her calm. "..Want to come sit with me?"
"Hi Razor," she meekly said as she gave him a warm smile. She didn't want to argue, or for him to think she was upset. True, she still was, but it she'd learn to live without. All she wanted was for them to return to that peaceful bliss they were in this morning. Only happiness and nothing else. "I figured we could dine in here tonight if you wanted... I would have suggested your room, but I wasn't too sure if you'd want that.. or where we stood for the matter." She didn't want to fight, to bicker, to be in this odd place they seemed to keep finding themselves in. Maybe some dinner and some cuddling would help; that was, if he wanted to do that.
Lia glanced back down at her book that rested comfortably in her lap. She lightly brushed at the leather spine with her index finger, slowly working her was towards the feather that poked out of the top to indicate where she was. It helped to distract her, and keep her calm. "..Want to come sit with me?"
