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ARDYN IZUNIA

Ardyn Izunia. Professor of law. Lord of law. Liege of law. The one grading your papers. Leave a message.

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[He hadn't been trying to charm. His priorities had been with making her feel more comfortable with herself, of making her believe his opinions even if it was only by proxy. That she would think it charming is flattering (and a little heart-fluttering), and his arm around her gently pulls her closer for a ghost of a not-quite hug -- merely the need to keep her near manifesting in the only way he knows how. Being this close, he loves catching her scent in his nose; with it comes a wave of comfort and fondness and other emotions that were too hard to quantify right now.

He lets the moment linger, lets it stretch and weave itself through transient moments of silence and calm, before he says anything.]

I've been told I have a way with words. [Faint humor hinges off of everything he utters, the tone light and airy.] Enough to put out the most flagrant of indignant passions. And though I do love to see that fire behind your eyes, there's merit in indulging oneself in contentedness instead.

[He rolls his head back, resting against the couch cushion, and it cranes his gaze upwards, casting it towards the ceiling. He has a fond, casual sort of smile on his features, and his focus is on nothing in particular.]

And as long as you're content, then so am I. [Happiness for happiness.]