River
I am not the kind of person who simply gives up control. Quite frankly I think I enjoy it more than the average person. I am in control of every part of my life in every possible way. I am not, or more so, I was not the type of man who would kneel before such a goddess of a woman and beg for such graces. But after last night you, my darling, have simply made me wonder what it would be like to just let go. I quite don't understand the chaos that happens in my body when you are near. My heart races, my palms grow sweaty, and my stomach twists into knots. Oh God, what you have done to me? You do not realize that every waking moment of my day when you are near I am following your lead; every subtle command, every exchange of looks as we cross paths, I follow your lead. So going forward, I will hush when you look at me with the sparkle in your eye, feeling as if I said too much. In secret, I will be yours and only yours.
Calliope
What is his problem? Why does he have an obsession with controlling everything. Who in their right mind would want complete dominance of life, instead of just living? He is always speaking too much, loud and overbearing. He acts very arrogant and egotistical; I swear that will be the end of him, or so I thought. But after it happened, he was acting different. I wonder if it is because of last night. I promised not to tell, but what if he thinks I will? Is he trying to yield himself to me so I will hold my tongue? Does he truly think that his sudden change will buy me out? This is a man who gives no regard for anyone but himself.