Oh, whoa. You can use magic to pretty yourself up? Up until I became the devil all the magic I knew was just. You know. Standard prayer stuff. Pray to God, bring his light through, and all that stupid stuff.

[ it's a good way to describe venus's eyes - pretty and yet inhuman in their own way. still, there's no denying the spark that runs through them at that compliment, or the way she giggles as she says: ]

I mean. If you want to get to know me better, I'm happy to oblige? Haha. [ a beat, a single moment, and she charges forward with- ] Like, whether it's more meetups like this, or if you want to come watch something together... I'm down for pretty much anything.

[ is the implication obvious enough? she kind of hopes it is. ]