Relaxation at last (Stella/Sabriel)

“I am not going to lie to you.” The Arrancar answered with a chuckle. “I am rather fond of clothing that allows me to show off what I have been blessed with as I am sure this outfit of mine makes rather clear. In truth, I believe that one's fashion sense is something that they should develop themselves by simply wearing what suits their own tastes. I highly doubt your tastes are the same as mine, after all and as beautiful as you would no doubt look in clothing like this, I have a feeling that you would prefer something a little more conservative.”

Briefly gazing at her friend, the dark haired woman would tilt her head. “You would certainly attract attention if you wore something more showy but the problem is that not everyone you meet is someone whose attention you want. I have come across more than my fair share of people that I have had to tell no in the strongest turns as not everyone sets off my…desire sensor.”

Placing a gentle hand on Stella’s cheek, Sabriel would smile. “I personally adore you just the way you are but that is just me.”

The Arrancar chuckled again as Stella admitted that they probably had rather different tastes in clothing. That was perfectly fine and Sabriel did not expect her friend to walk around showing her figure off as much as she did. The Quincy was far too shy for that and that was simply one reason why the dark haired woman was becoming so fond of her. It was rather rare for her to come across such an innocent flower, after all and that had a certain charm all of its own.

“One day I might just try and wear a dress during a night out but for now, I am comfortable wearing what I usually do. I just love the reactions I get from people when they see me in this.” Sabriel answered with a smile.

Noticing how well Stella had taken her latest compliment, the Arrancar’s smile would grow, leaning in a little so that she was close to her friend. “It looks like you are already getting used to hearing a compliment or two.”

The temptation to fall back to her usual manner was starting to return just slightly but Sabriel did her utmost to keep it at bay, not wanting to spoil the new friendship that she had forged.

“That sounds like a good time to me. It has been quite a while since I last went out dancing. I hope that I have not gotten a little out of practice.” Sabriel replied with yet another grin, more than happy to meet up with Stella again one day. She had been worried that the redhead might struggle after they parted due to the redhead’s doubt but she seemed happy enough now, which was oh so pleasing to the dark haired woman.

The Quincy did not pull back as the gap closed, which was a pleasant surprise for the Arrancar. Stella seemed to be perfectly comfortable with her presence now and even responded well to her compliments. It was almost as if the redhead before her was a completely different woman from the one she had first come across, just a short time ago. It was a pleasant thought to know that she had been able to help.

A chuckle escaped her as Stella explained her ease at the situation. “That is certainly true, my dear, I do tend to mean exactly what I say.”

The hand that was on Stella’s cheek would rise to her hair, where Sabriel would gently stroke it again. “Veralia is incredibly lucky to have such a lovely woman in her life. Envy is not my aspect but I cannot help but feel a little jealous about what you two have shared.”

“I find that sometimes directness is the best way to go about such things. If you are uncertain about how she feels then it may be right to simply ask her and see where you go from there. The worst that she could do is say that she is not interested and even then, you will know for sure. Not knowing is the most painful part of such things and it will only keep you thinking negative thoughts.” Sabriel replied kindly. “That being said, considering how long we can live, Arrancar sometimes are a little more open when it comes to relationships.”

That was most definitely the case for Sabriel herself and she had become rather close to multiple men and women just recently. It was simply a part of who she was and the Arrancar was certainly capable of caring for many different people. A position that she considered herself lucky to be in. Strings always made things rather messy after all and so she lived her life with as few of those as possible.

“I repeat what I said before though.” She would go on to say. “Veralia would have to be a fool not to appreciate having such a sweet ally as you. I hope that she does come to understand in time.”

Turning to briefly look at the quite lovely looking sunset, Sabriel would briefly ponder over what her plans were for the evening. Honestly, she had not thought all that far ahead and was more than happy to spend a little more time with the adorable Quincy. Truthfully, the Arrancar was not all that sure about what there was to do in the area but expected that they would find something. Her little band of Hollows would be alright without her for some time, as her dependable second in command would no doubt be keeping an eye on things.

With all that in mind, Sabriel stood up and after brushing off a few blades of grass that had become stuck in her leotard, she would reply with a smile.

“Going to get some food sounds like a great idea. I confess that the meals made here are far tastier than what we have in Hueco Mundo. Not an awful lot grows there.”