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[hymnoire]

❛ don't think this changes anything between us. ❜ / ❛ you look ridiculous in that outfit, by the way. ❜ (lovers? ver.)

Her smile, as wide as psychotic cannot help but shine on the rosy of her lips. A surprise it must be for him to meet with the white swan as Zephyr expected Gaya's presence, instead. Nothing could escape Kaeleena's radar, she was more than aware him and her sister had another mission together here in Korea, and so she took her twin's place. The suit he is wearing makes him look handsome in ways she would love to sin for. He says it doesn't change anything between them, to be here, together - which makes a laughter escape from her. Her laughters sometimes are demure, discreet, almost gigglish as she places a hand before her lips. The last words he has spoken to her on his will to kill her echoed in her mind ever since, words that occupied her nights with the wettest and wildest dreams. "Nothing must change between us. I dream of your hands plunging down my wide opened chest. I wish for you to, when the time finally comes, tear my arteries apart."

Her head is titled to the side, the words slipped into his ear like a demonic whisper, dirty little confession of tragedy. Naturally, she takes a step to the side, spinning on her spot, her arms behind her back to show him her dress. Such important events, they require an appropriate attire. Gaya has always been the modern and stylish one among the twins : dressing in designer and black and white perfectly tailored cocktails dresses. Kaeleena on the opposite side of the spectrum, would only dress formal for her lectures. Outside of it, her fashion could be qualify as quite old fashionned. Her dress is white, a gown she only wears for special occasions at the House of Miséricorde, which gives her a ceremonial overly vintage tone compared to the rest of the attendees, with its lace and large sleeves - her long white hair let loose : artistically quirky in her own unexpected way - yet probably a little ridiculous to the other women dressed in today's fashion. "Ridiculous? Thank you, my beautiful Phantom. I have picked it especially for the occasion, as well as the scalpels hidden in my garters. I can foresee you being atrociously ridiculous as well... When you dance." The white swan teases, biting her bottom lip, extending her hand, presenting the back of it to him. "Dance with me." The words are said, her eyes locked together with his.

&. 𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐬 (𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬?) 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. // still accepting.