"What can I say. I am a being of power. What now. No one's dying. Everyone's in quarantine making it less dangerous which means less deaths."
Esme: Then we relax.
"Ok then. Room service shal bring us some champagne (pronounced shap-pag-nae)"
Esme: Damn...that's awfully fancy, isn't it?
"It's a VIP room. *in british accent* it IS the fancy Esme. HAHAHAHA! Seriously. What drink do you want?"
Esme smiles
Esme: ...I like this.
"doesn't answer my question but... your welcome".
Esme: No-that's not what I meant...I like seeing you happy...
She smiles
"... I like seeing you happy too... it lights up your eyes! haha. I'll get the drinks. Oh and I'll grab some leaves. They're falling off your wings."
¬*he heads out*¬
Esme: Thanks...
She blushes
