#mora ; tout vous sourit

[kaianqelic]

Not that she hadn't ever been to Whitesand Bay, but it was certainly a place that she, herself, didn't get to visit often. Despite not being too far away from it, Kaia had to think to herself when the last time she'd been even was.

She didn't hesitate to loop her arm with Morgan's, her own steps mirroring hers, and offered her a cheerful smile. "You know what! That's perfect, actually! It feels like forever since I've been there, and I know I'm the one who invited you, but now it kinda feels like a little adventure for both of us!"

Her gaze drew upwards to the sky for a moment as they walked. A sunny day meant a good day at the beach, even if she hadn't particularly brought any swimwear for the ocean itself. "How come you've never been?" she spoke curiously, turning back to Morgan. "I like to think this is usually the place people visit when they first come to Linkon, or something... I mean, it really does have the prettiest ocean views in the city. Something super enchanting about it, y'know? And I think..." She laughed a little. "The blue of your hair will kinda match the way the ocean looks!"

With a clear of her throat, she reaches out— "Hey, hi!!!!! Saw you across the room and thought you were super cute..." From behind her back, she pulls out a little bag of muffins from a nearby bakery. "Sorry. This is so awkward, but—um—here, for you!!! I promise I'm not some random serial killer who wants to poison you or anything!! Scout's honor!"

— &&. @kaiakaya

She turned her head to the source of the sweet voice calling out to her. Almost immediately, a small bag of muffins were placed into her hands. She couldn’t help but giggle a little bit. A cute stranger, and a sweet treat? This must have been a rare lucky day of hers.

“It’s ok, I don’t think you’re the type to do that anyway.” Morgan said as she took a peek inside the bag, a sugary smell filling her nostrils. She couldn’t tell what type they were. Chocolate chip? Blueberry? She almost had a mind to hold back from opening it and eating one on the spot. Better save it for later, when she was at home. “These smell so good, thank you, uh….I’m so sorry, what’s your name?”

[morieeeeee]

"I'm Morgan! Nice to meet you!"

She rearranged the bag of muffins she was currently holding, taking out one and popping it into her mouth, then shaking Kaia’s hand. Almost immediately small white wings popped out on the sides of her head, fluttering rapidly. “Goodness, these are so warm and delicious! Can’t get enough of these every time I eat them. This’ll probably last me till the end of the week. Well, if I manage to limit myself at least.” She giggled as she admitted her obsession with the sweet treats. Feeling the breeze come from her wings, she somehow managed to pat them away, under the guise of combing her hair strands, the little wings fading back into her blue hair. Feeling a slight blush coming on, she hoped Kaia hadn’t noticed, or hopefully the rambling had managed to distract her enough to hide them at the very least. “Café hops? You mean like going to a different cafe every day or every week? That sounds fun!” She mused, making a mental note to try that the next time she goes out for lunch. “Chocolate chip is my favorite, just like the cookies. You can blame that on my sweet tooth, she’s kind of the reason I can never stay away from bakeries long.” She giggled.

Maybe that sweet tooth was the reason she got to meet this cutie instead.

With a clear of her throat, she reaches out— "Hey, hi!!!!! Saw you across the room and thought you were super cute..." From behind her back, she pulls out a little bag of muffins from a nearby bakery. "Sorry. This is so awkward, but—um—here, for you!!! I promise I'm not some random serial killer who wants to poison you or anything!! Scout's honor!"

— &&. @kaiakaya

She turned her head to the source of the sweet voice calling out to her. Almost immediately, a small bag of muffins were placed into her hands. She couldn’t help but giggle a little bit. A cute stranger, and a sweet treat? This must have been a rare lucky day of hers.

“It’s ok, I don’t think you’re the type to do that anyway.” Morgan said as she took a peek inside the bag, a sugary smell filling her nostrils. She couldn’t tell what type they were. Chocolate chip? Blueberry? She almost had a mind to hold back from opening it and eating one on the spot. Better save it for later, when she was at home. “These smell so good, thank you, uh….I’m so sorry, what’s your name?”

[kaianqelic]

Morgan's cheerful attitude had her eyes brightening immediately, and something about it was just so contagious that she couldn't help but let out a giggle herself. "Gosh! You're, like, seriously adorable!"

"I was totally going to ask you where you got your hair done... That's incredible, you know?! How do you get naturally blue hair like that...?" It proved a source of wonder as she stared curiously at Morgan's hair, and it took a while before she snapped herself out of her daze.

With a clear of her throat, she glanced around. "Sorry, ahem! Then! Since we're both free... Wanna spend some time with me, maybe? Ah, I dunno if that comes off a little... forward... to someone you just met... But, I mean! It's nice to make friends!" She gave Morgan a hopeful look. "Maybe... Maybe you have some place you wanna go?"

With a clear of her throat, she reaches out— "Hey, hi!!!!! Saw you across the room and thought you were super cute..." From behind her back, she pulls out a little bag of muffins from a nearby bakery. "Sorry. This is so awkward, but—um—here, for you!!! I promise I'm not some random serial killer who wants to poison you or anything!! Scout's honor!"

— &&. @kaiakaya

She turned her head to the source of the sweet voice calling out to her. Almost immediately, a small bag of muffins were placed into her hands. She couldn’t help but giggle a little bit. A cute stranger, and a sweet treat? This must have been a rare lucky day of hers.

“It’s ok, I don’t think you’re the type to do that anyway.” Morgan said as she took a peek inside the bag, a sugary smell filling her nostrils. She couldn’t tell what type they were. Chocolate chip? Blueberry? She almost had a mind to hold back from opening it and eating one on the spot. Better save it for later, when she was at home. “These smell so good, thank you, uh….I’m so sorry, what’s your name?”

[morieeeeee]

Her energy seemed to spike at Kaia’s enthusiasm, even more so when she mentioned the sweets that her little wings threatened to pop out again, and just when she’d managed to tuck them away too. The prospect of baking seemed to suppress them for now, as it’d take her mind off of focusing on the little troublemakers. “I gotta add that to my list of stuff to bake then, it sounds so good!” Bless the cafe with all their sweets menus, they’d probably hate to see someone with a ravenous sweet tooth coming.

And then she was caught off guard with the question about her hair. Guess it was uncommon for someone to have natural blue hair around here, as opposed to an ashy blond or white hair color that came with natural aging. Dyed hair wasn’t a taboo thing in Linkon, she’d crossed by some people that had looked like they stepped out of a magazine. “I’ve gotten that question so much, people just blindly assumed it was dyed off the bat before I could try to get them to understand it was natural. But if you look at the roots, it’s blue all the way to the scalp. My eyebrows, and, well, other places are naturally blue too. But that was probably too much information to just drop all of a sudden.” She giggled to fight off the blush that seemed to intensify in defiance. Why did she think that was perfectly fine to admit out of the blue?! “Oh, no worries, you’re not taking up any time, I live nearby, in the financial sector of the city. It makes it easier to commute to work each day. I was just heading out for some fresh air, maybe head to a cafe since you just so happened to coincidentally appear out of nowhere,” she jested, as she tucked away the muffins in her tote bag with great hesitation.

With a clear of her throat, she reaches out— "Hey, hi!!!!! Saw you across the room and thought you were super cute..." From behind her back, she pulls out a little bag of muffins from a nearby bakery. "Sorry. This is so awkward, but—um—here, for you!!! I promise I'm not some random serial killer who wants to poison you or anything!! Scout's honor!"

— &&. @kaiakaya

She turned her head to the source of the sweet voice calling out to her. Almost immediately, a small bag of muffins were placed into her hands. She couldn’t help but giggle a little bit. A cute stranger, and a sweet treat? This must have been a rare lucky day of hers.

“It’s ok, I don’t think you’re the type to do that anyway.” Morgan said as she took a peek inside the bag, a sugary smell filling her nostrils. She couldn’t tell what type they were. Chocolate chip? Blueberry? She almost had a mind to hold back from opening it and eating one on the spot. Better save it for later, when she was at home. “These smell so good, thank you, uh….I’m so sorry, what’s your name?”