One, Two, Three (The Roleplay)

The train pulled into Sylvaele late that night and Ferris looked down at Fleur, shaking her gently.

"We're here, Fleur."

 

He tilted his head.

"You okay?"

 

"For tonight, if that's okay," he said. "I'll be gone in the morning."

 

He took their bags as they got off the train.

“Yes.”

 

He glanced down at her.

“I’ll still be in the area for a week or so,” he said.

 

He laughed out loud.

“You’re not bored of me yet?”

 

“Oh, forgive me. You’re not disgusted with me yet?”

 

He paused looking uncertain.

“I don’t know. It’s just a joke.”

 

He looked down at her, frowning for a moment.

“Couldn’t you?”

 

He sighed goodnaturedly.

“You’re too kind to me.”