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[ethereal-jule]

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Their first impression:

"hmm, first impression?" honestly, he was just confused and concerned why this man was lying half dead in the snow- his very first impression was perhaps skeptical, wondering if he was about to get himself involved in something he shouldn't. but his impression after actually being able to speak with him was far better~ "You certainly made quite an impression- waking up from deaths door and getting right out the gates with the jokes and flirting.." Julian chuckles "it was a good one, however. rather endearing, and you put up with mine own attitude quite well~"

Their current impression:

"oh, i should think this one a bit more obvious, don't you agree~?" The viera smirks, brow raised. "I'm quite fond of you~ you make a rather lovely bed warmer and even better company. you are quite the bright light in the darkness~" his voice is playful, teasing obvious despite the truth in words- he enjoyed having him around~ though if pressed, perhaps it went further then that- given the nature of their dynamic though, he'd be hesitant to say as much unprompted.

What they like the most about your muse:

"Your humor. though during more serious times i may not always respond to it well.. you have a lovely spirit about you~ you do a wonderful job of amusing those around you." He means it, too- few amused him as much as Griever.

What they dislike the most about your muse:

Julian sighs quietly, ears flattening. "you aught to be less reckless... the heroism is all very well and good, but i'd rather not see you dead. if it helps, remember that you can't help anyone if you're dead..." He doubted it helped. didn't help him, either..

What your muse is for them ( Friend, lover, rival ecc.):

"i- well, thats-" an excellent question. what exactly were they-? Friends, most certainly, but- they'd slept together, more then once, and perhaps at least Julian had some feelings that went beyond friendship- but they weren't together or anything of that sort. Lovers, then? no- He clears his throat, looking awkward. "..We're friends- and then some. friends with benefits-? ...lovers? er.. something along that.. sort."

A general opinion of their relationship:

"...Complicated, perhaps, but pleasant~" It felt... hard to explain, hard to grasp.. for someone so usually eloquent to be at such a loss was a touch frustrating. yet he hardly found reason to complain- things were good how they were, yes? even if he lacked a label for it..

If applicable, something they wish to reveal:

"oh, no- i think you'll find i won't be revealing anything like this~ ask me another time, perhaps when drunk." He snorts, amused. he's not likely to knowingly reveal secrets..

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