Killing Me Softly
09-29-2016, 06:55 PM
Something about Lionel was.. calming. Stabilizing. Her own family often had a similar effect on her, keeping her moods from running wild. A strange, sudden calm washed over her as she watched him - he seemed largely unaffected by her reactions. As calm as could be. He watched the ice again, seeming entertained by it. It was definitely interested. "I like to think, perhaps, that pieces of the god's hall have fallen into this lake, long ago," Asvor offered half-heartedly, her tail batting lightly behind her as she considered it. She was still naive enough to not understand that her religion was not a common one in these lands. She'd never seen anything like this at all, and the most reasonable explanation for the unknown was certainly the gods. A faint, brief smile touched her lips. His suggestion took her by surprise, too, and she furrowed her brows together as she considered. "Slide?" she'd say back, wondering if it was a good idea. But.. why not? It seemed a bit silly, and possibly dangerous, but wasn't life that way often? "Will you show me how?" |
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