Feeling Good

*Luck* · 09-05-2016, 11:19 AM

Luck was much, much, too focused on her own feelings of anxiety to notice the way it was affecting the russet man; and she visibly shrunk some as the man denied having seen her shining knight, drawing in upon herself, taking the previous step back. More than anything Luck wanted to retreat, her brief hope dashed and her mood once more fouling. A part of her wanted to cry, another part of her really just wanted run into a rock for allowing herself to feel hopeful. She was angry and she was spiralling into depression.

Still the man spoke, bringing her attention back from her self pity. Her previous feelings were quickly washed away in a tide of embarrassment, the blood rushing to colour her face; a light pink visible beneath her fur.

“I uh-” She stumbled over her tongue. “No I just- I've never been good around strangers.” She dropped her gaze, focusing on her paws as she shifted nervously. “They make me nervous and you kinda snuck up on me- I mean I wasn't paying attention- and I was surprised- and it threw me off especially because I'm on edge right now- I mean it's my season and-”

Shit! If he hadn't noticed yet, Luck had pretty much just laid it out bare for him. The man claimed to be a friend of Bacchus but that didn't exactly set her fears to rest; as much as she may have tried to deny it she knew her shining knight wasn't exactly the a model gentleman and it made sense, at least in her head, that his friends might not be either.

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