the ascendant
she/her
twenty-nine
November 03
sootopolis
demisexual
councilwoman
champion
i got new love, new skin to wrap myself in
formalities [c]
POSTED ON Feb 1, 2019 19:36:10 GMT
[attr="class","freypost"]the more their conversation continues, the more interested she finds herself. she can't tell if he's simply not as forthcoming as most, or if he's dodging certain questions and requests for a reason she can't decipher. regardless, she curses yet again that she's waited this long to introduce herself formally. only so much trust can be built on one measly meeting.
freya is a woman of honor, and everything she has spoken is something she believes, something she fights for, something that she will not waver on. she's long since abandoned expecting the same of others, and it's this ponderous thought that makes her wonder just how in sync she is with the silph.
i'll need to do my own research.
he makes an interesting point, one that gives her an idea. "then we shall reschedule."
she fits lyune's ball back into the crest of her necklace and says, "i would like to make a proposal. this is all new to me--the politics of the league. i'm used to getting my hands dirty on the ground." to others, it could be a sign of weakness, but as he'd stated before: there is strength in numbers.
"i've already admitted that i seek your counsel, and this is true, but i believe it goes deeper than that. i want an ally, councilman. an ally i can believe in, and one that i can take guidance from. i'm reluctant to use the word 'mentor,'" she says, lips twinging in a smile, "because i believe i have more to offer than an inexperienced apprentice.
"think about it," she adds. "i've recently accepted a citizen's request nearby and could use a partner."
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