#sorry i ahve been slow i just havent had any time at all for writing

[higheverlost]

❝ he has the strength of an ox. and sadly the grace of an ox as well. ❞

Ellis has to fight the wine that threatens to come up his nose when he holds back an unbecoming snort. He wants to laugh at his sister’s words, delgihting in the truth woven in them. Their parents had thrown a spring party, a celebration surrounding something Ellis had already forgotten. They had hinted that the man in question might be a potential match for Elissa but as the night progressed, it seemed increasingly less likely. He was now swaying on the dance floor, dragging his feet to some song that no one else could hear. He had definitely had a bit too much to drink & the only thing consistent about his steps was how often they found his poor, poor dance partner’s feet. 

       “ Oh come on, he’s not that bad. “ There is a blatant sarcasm woven into his words, half a dare for his sister to poke back at him with a quip of her own. The man had done nothing but make a fool of himself tonight & Ellis was sure the show was far from over. Ellis raises a brow, not bothering to hide the grin that steals a spot on his face “ Maybe I should call him over here, introduce you two officially?”