ilijas arthur valentine

Beverly was here. In Sunhaven. With him. Well, probably not with him, but regardless, she was much closer than she had been within the Ascendants. Some strange and unexplainable bond seemed to connect the pair, one that often times resulted in Ilijas longing for her company for no reason save the fact that he'd feel more complete, more whole. It was strange, he knew, especially given the fact that they hardly knew each other, but in that same vein, he felt like he did know her. Maybe even better than himself. It was weird... Weird and uncomfrotable but also mildly comforting all the same- he'd be lying if he didn't say that he simultaneously hated the confusion the link provided him and relished in the person it had brought into his life.

[color=gray]"Hey, Bev? You around?" Ilijas looked particularly confused as he wandered in circles about the floating town, curiosity gleaming brightly within his dark brown eyes. [color=gray]"I need to ask you something," He continued, a frown passing over his features. Moving in... yes... Would she want that? Would all the pictures annoy her? Who knew.

cause god, i never felt young

ilijas arthur valentine

Ah yes, those strings had relaxed the moment that Beverly joined him within Sunhaven, not nearly as taut as they had been once before and yet, still linking them together. In the few days since her arrival, she had managed to make this place feel like a home for him, somewhere he actively wished to be, no burning desire to simply up and leave clouding his judgement like usual. But his feelings towards the matter were torn, the young bengal completely unable to explain anything pertaining to the matter or Beverly in general. Did he like her or was he protective of her or both? See, he didn't know the answer to that question.

But answers didn't matter, not when she was smiling at him and he felt like an idiot because probably, probably he was grinning stupidly back.  [color=gray]"Yeah, listen... I've got an idea," He began carefully, pausing only to contemplate how to best deliver his proposition. Would it sound freaky if he offered the spare room in his house to her? God, God he was usually so confident in everything he did, why did she possess the startling capability to completely unnerve him?

[color=gray]"Okay... Okay... I have a spare room in my house and I was wondering if you wanted to move in? I mean it's totally up to you, but sometimes the real estate here can just be terrible," Ilijas stopped the moment it sank in that he had begun to ramble. Real estate didn't exist here... He was an idiot. [color=gray]"What I'm asking is: Do you want to move in with me?"

cause god, i never felt young