Perne Estelle de Archevauliere (
porcelainandblood) wrote in
prismatica2020-05-05 11:11 am
[Video] U/N: teacupprincess
[Perne is situated at a cosy-looking table in the Azure cafe. Chin in the palm of her hand, she tucks dark hair behind the shell of an ear.
Last time, she asked about a cathedral and couldn't recall getting a direct answer. She has, since then, assumed such a thing doesn't exist. But it did beckon some very interesting religious theory conversation.
This time, she has something different she is hunting for.]
I have found mineself with an alarming amount of free time and wish to invest it somewhere other than excessive and possibly unnecessary thought. I thought I had once heard rumour of a theatre house here in Lunatia. Is that true? I am aware we have other exhibitions of art, but mayhaps something musically or stagecraft inclined could be of benefit to many of us with such interests.
I acted as patron and worked within an opera house back where I hail from. I should like to reprise the role.
Last time, she asked about a cathedral and couldn't recall getting a direct answer. She has, since then, assumed such a thing doesn't exist. But it did beckon some very interesting religious theory conversation.
This time, she has something different she is hunting for.]
I have found mineself with an alarming amount of free time and wish to invest it somewhere other than excessive and possibly unnecessary thought. I thought I had once heard rumour of a theatre house here in Lunatia. Is that true? I am aware we have other exhibitions of art, but mayhaps something musically or stagecraft inclined could be of benefit to many of us with such interests.
I acted as patron and worked within an opera house back where I hail from. I should like to reprise the role.

no subject
And she possesses no direct desire to do so.
As he continues, she replays all that she has said, realises where he could possibly get the implication and... Well. As good as it is for her to be open about her thoughts, especially considering she would normally shove them all into a proverbial chest and lock it up quite tightly, maybe she still should watch what she says. Where. When. To whom.]
Oh. I—
[Her words lock in her throat momentarily and Perne drops her gaze into her teacup before she manages to speak again.]
I apologise. I did not mean to imply anything. I was merely speaking. I had no intention to... act otherwise. Not with you. Not at this time. I heard you the first time you voiced concern. I will... better curb how I converse with you in the future.
[...Which is a significant sight better than Perne oft being uncompromising.]