“We all start somewhere,” Phoenix waved off Keiran’s attempt to downplay his abilities. If he could use magic, then that was natural in itself. Practice just made the user more adept and powerful over time and given how young Keiran looked and acted, Phoenix knew the man had a lot of time still. But it was fascinating that he took more to the defensive magic than the healing. Maybe because it was more versatile with a clever enough mind and used more frequently. Overall, it still fit the vibe he got from the Australian with that whole sweetness he gave off. Anything to protect others.
“Ar—” Phoenix was about to give the easy lie of what type of magic he was best in since it aligned the closest to what he could do when Keiran’s additional question cut him off and had him grinning. Were they making some progress in the very positive make Phoenix happy direction? “Arcane. Boring stuff. And near enough.” The magic talk wasn’t all that important anymore as Phoenix ran his thumb over his own lower lip and checked out Keiran again. Yeah, his little white mage was getting laid tonight and he was going to provide an excellent feast.
“Would you like to find out?” His voice lowered into a slightly more seductive octave as he trailed the back of his fingers up Keiran’s arm, mostly to give himself some contact between them again to reduce the urge to simply jump the man. Phoenix didn’t have any issues with fooling around in the booth but he suspected Keiran wasn’t quite at that level of partying just yet. Maybe after a few hook-ups but until then, he had to dance along the fine line of nudging the man just enough to be encouraging but not overwhelming.
“Ar—” Phoenix was about to give the easy lie of what type of magic he was best in since it aligned the closest to what he could do when Keiran’s additional question cut him off and had him grinning. Were they making some progress in the very positive make Phoenix happy direction? “Arcane. Boring stuff. And near enough.” The magic talk wasn’t all that important anymore as Phoenix ran his thumb over his own lower lip and checked out Keiran again. Yeah, his little white mage was getting laid tonight and he was going to provide an excellent feast.
“Would you like to find out?” His voice lowered into a slightly more seductive octave as he trailed the back of his fingers up Keiran’s arm, mostly to give himself some contact between them again to reduce the urge to simply jump the man. Phoenix didn’t have any issues with fooling around in the booth but he suspected Keiran wasn’t quite at that level of partying just yet. Maybe after a few hook-ups but until then, he had to dance along the fine line of nudging the man just enough to be encouraging but not overwhelming.
