Post by hayaki on Jun 20, 2008 10:09:24 GMT -5
Haya blushed at the silver-tongue compliment, shaking his head. "I only tell the truth." he protested, laughing. He reluctantly slipped off the wall too, brushing his hair out of his eyes again.
"I enjoyed myself too." He said, a touch shyly, smiling freely. He'd not had this fun of a conversation for quite some time. Oliver was a unique individual, that was for sure. He felt a pang; would he really come visit him in New York? He'd been promised a lot of things in his life, and a lot of those promises had been broken at one time or the other. This one...I really hope he does. Even if I don't paint him...I would like to talk to him more.
The card in Oliver's hand startled him a little; smiling, he took it, reading it over before carefully tucking it away. "That's great!" he said, excited already. A real tailor's shop...and the opportunity to talk to Oliver more. "I will definitely do that. And I won't tell anyone." he promised softly. He could understand the desire for privacy,although...it was kind of odd that he had a shop he didn't advertise...
He clasped his hands in front of him again and gave Oliver another smile, then turned away, looking over his shoulder to say goodbye.
"Hopefully, not too long from now." he said, then turned away, nibbling on his lip and smiling like an idiot as he walked downward to find a taxi for the ride to his hotel.
"I enjoyed myself too." He said, a touch shyly, smiling freely. He'd not had this fun of a conversation for quite some time. Oliver was a unique individual, that was for sure. He felt a pang; would he really come visit him in New York? He'd been promised a lot of things in his life, and a lot of those promises had been broken at one time or the other. This one...I really hope he does. Even if I don't paint him...I would like to talk to him more.
The card in Oliver's hand startled him a little; smiling, he took it, reading it over before carefully tucking it away. "That's great!" he said, excited already. A real tailor's shop...and the opportunity to talk to Oliver more. "I will definitely do that. And I won't tell anyone." he promised softly. He could understand the desire for privacy,although...it was kind of odd that he had a shop he didn't advertise...
He clasped his hands in front of him again and gave Oliver another smile, then turned away, looking over his shoulder to say goodbye.
"Hopefully, not too long from now." he said, then turned away, nibbling on his lip and smiling like an idiot as he walked downward to find a taxi for the ride to his hotel.