Eternal listened intently, catching the eye of the Elezen, smiling slightly in return. After a few important, softly spoken, words the Duskwight approached Eternal's table and sat down opposite, her eyes never leaving the woman.
"How would you like to earn some gil young lady?" she asked leaning her elbows on the table, lacing her fingers together and resting her chin on them.
"Mmm, the allure of gil is always a pleasant reason to oblige a request." She smiled, slightly devilishly. "And I so do love weddings. Mix it with death and it almost sounds romantic." She chuckled slightly to herself. Her ears folded back slightly, her brows following suit in a furrow. "Where are my manners. My name is D'vishlian'l Tar'neil, however to save your tongue, you may call me Eternal, or Div if you wish. Either or is fine."
Eternal's ears perked up and an expression crossed her face as if she had forgot something. "Oh, and I'm not quite as young as I look, but it is the gesture that counts, no?" She said playfully with a likewise smile.
"How would you like to earn some gil young lady?" she asked leaning her elbows on the table, lacing her fingers together and resting her chin on them.
"Mmm, the allure of gil is always a pleasant reason to oblige a request." She smiled, slightly devilishly. "And I so do love weddings. Mix it with death and it almost sounds romantic." She chuckled slightly to herself. Her ears folded back slightly, her brows following suit in a furrow. "Where are my manners. My name is D'vishlian'l Tar'neil, however to save your tongue, you may call me Eternal, or Div if you wish. Either or is fine."
Eternal's ears perked up and an expression crossed her face as if she had forgot something. "Oh, and I'm not quite as young as I look, but it is the gesture that counts, no?" She said playfully with a likewise smile.
