ROSE-COLORED BOY ; open, flirting booth

[Freyja]

[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 530px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]Vigenere was the first to step forward, and a sweet smile uncurled on Freyja's lips. She poured through all the material she had in her head, wondering what on earth would suit someone like himself. She had a few things in mind, and she tried to pinpoint the absolute best ones. However, the young goddess was more of a spontaneous gal, so she did not do much planning. Jumping right into things, she said, "You know, everyone keeps saying how hot it is in the summertime, but I imagine everyone is actually talking about how hot you are. You're so brilliant that the sun feels like it has to outshine you." Her words were light and fair as if a princess were saying them, and each syllable contained something so incredibly charming. She could have been a siren.

The seal point had opened her maw to say more when Iota arrived. Oh, now this would be interesting. She was close enough to her sister Nayru to know the healer held feelings for the other girl, and something about this felt slightly wrong. Before she even had the chance to abandon her worries like she normally would, Nayru had joined them. Frey could see the distaste her sister held for this entire thing - and it was painfully obvious her disliking of the flirting booth had something to do with the fact that Iota was pleased with it.

"Nayru, I'm glad you care, but I think you worry too much," was Freyja's reply after Iota's dismissal of the other's fears. The Chaser even presented her sister with a look of can you please let me have fun? She loved Nayru dearly, but her sister did not know how to let loose.

Viridian eyes shifted to Amunet, and the girl let out an inward sigh of relief. Amunet had a way of calming everyone down, so maybe she could offer Nayru some peace of mind. After all, the jaguaress was like a mother to Nayru, wasn't she? "Okie-dokie!" she replied with a nod and a smile. She didn't mind spectators one bit.

Finally, she returned her full attention to Iota. What to say, what to say? There was a lot, she would not deny that. Iota was beautiful and smart, and it was easy to see why Nayru was crushing so hard. It was amusing too, but Freyja had a job to do! She couldn't sit by and daydream about her sister's love life! "Iota, I don't understand why you feel the need to put roses and things in your tiara because you're absolutely stunning without them," the girl purred with a delicate grin. "And tell me, do the flowers in your greenhouse get jealous because of how beautiful you are? Maybe you and I can get together soon and figure all that out, hm?"