Killing Me Softly
09-22-2016, 11:25 AM
Lionel watched as her mood shifted from irritated to mischievous as she grinned. She moved a few steps closer and he peered down at the ice as she pushed away some snow to reveal more of the ice. He couldn't help but stare at the pretty blue glow for a moment, but to his dismay she didn't know what it was either. Hmm. Well he was sure it was something. It couldn't be magic, could it? He was pretty sure magic didn't exist, though no one had told him differently. "Yeah it's awesome. We don't have anything like this back home. The north has been quite an adventure." He grinned at her. He certainly didn't regret his decision to come here. He glanced back down at the ice beneath them before he looked up at Asvor and drew himself into a play bow again. He'd had more than enough fun sliding across the ice. He didn't know if she thought it was stupid or not, but he wanted to do it again. If they fell he didn't mind a few bruises either so long as they were having fun. "Wanna slide on the ice with me?" Walk, "Talk" Think |
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