Sarcasm not Included {Odin+Savannah A.}

Savannah mused to herself quietly as Odin spoke and direct her hand about. She had no worry of this man, so being controlled once in a while felt somewhat of a relief. The act of someone doing something for you rather than doing it yourself, a feeling that washes over her often. "Perhaps." She repeated, only this time softer.

She blinked and her ears twitched, he did not have the chance to do anything. She wanted to deny it. Was he toying with her? "Ho? Surely you jest?" Savannah asked curiously.

Her head lifted up off her rested arm, she returned his gaze. "I do not mind some words of flattery, though its effect seems to diminish with each repeated use. But for now I am content." She produced a grin follow by a small biting of her inner lip.

Record and hear it again? That was a word she had heard from the family she lived with before she came to starlight. The word often came up during discussion involved the object with that projected light with moving pictures. Along with the visuals came sound, Savannah could not understand how it works. However she did find it rather settling to watch stories tell themselves from a third person perspective.

Work, or a career was a strange concept to the fox. The human way of life did not apply to her, she need not work to receive pay. Whenever she was hungry, she would take the food or share with her companion. If she need a place to sleep, she would sneak into a home or where her companion would rest. "Tis better than no work, I pay no heed to those who can not lift their own back."

Her tails lightly swayed across the floor in regular rhythm, she cocked a smile to Odin.

"But of course, I have entire life time to move on. To explore this new land that is unfamiliar to me, to encounter individuals of unique quality." She lightly flaunted.

He need her to keep him busy? It was not as if she would detest such thing, but how demanding. Still she knew what she was getting out of it, so the end justify the means. Information should never come free, always get something back in return. That was what she stood by thick and thin.

It was then she briefly wondered what meal she'd be served.

Her eyes frowned a little, noticing his hand begin to slip away she seized it again. Her grip a little tighter than before, her fox ears seemed to point at Odin. "If you do not desire to grasp this hand as your own, then you will repeat your words." Her so called sweat charm of before seem to have fade. Her tails stopped and fell to the floor. "This is not a decision I take so lightly, I do not pick whom I fancy on a whim." She informed him.

It was an offer she was giving, she had get the message across. But she never great at saying it directly, that was just not like her anyway.

She patiently waited yet she wanted a answer now. It did not matter what it was but to be left woithout conclusion is unacceptable. So she waited.

Her focus was so zoned onto his face that she did not notice his hand touching her till he began to lean in. Her hand was intertwind with his too, she added the dots together but not before they kissed. She flinched but quickly gave into the touch.

He parted, her other hand was now in his. The scene could not be anymore of a prince and princess rip off from a child's story. She was on her knees. He was standing above her. None of that mattered right now. What was she going to do next? Her mouth moved a little but no words came out. It was just a kiss! What difference is this compared to the many times before?

"You are a selfish fool, taking my hand was not enough though? She finally said.

Savannah made no effort to move away, it was a surprise to her but it was not one she disliked so much. Perhaps it was because he was already so accepting? He was human, but he was not fully human. It dawned to her that anyone outside this island would not accept on first meeting, that never happened. It took time for them to come to terms with who she was.

She just never expected things to move so quickly, that's the surprise. Her tails brushed along the floor once more.

"But you are a honest fool, that I am happy with."

Savannah released a genuine smile.

She had a gut feeling that this was right, the signs were starting to show. It was one of these moments that you could not put into words, you just had to accept it face value. With his efforts she rose to her feet. She slipped a hand out of his, it was her turn to brush his cheek. Savannah tittered. "Best prepare yourself for many firsts."

Her expression was calm and beatific. Perhaps being accepted by someone was the cause? This was a first for her after all, Odin was the first to not regard her as strange and unworldly because of her appearance.

"Sometimes it is better to do nothing and try not to understand how, instead just let it be." She commented softly. Savannah then stepped into Odin, letting her body bump into his. Her head turned to it's side, resting her cheek on his upper chest.

Hers tails were swaying a little more frantic.