Feel the thrill and the danger
10-26-2018, 10:33 PM
Wow, for someone so pretty this dude sure was a cranky pants! Probably don't call him pretty though... Cael pulled herself up to a sitting position and opened her mouth to complain about what a crabby guy he was turning out to be when the heavens opened up and suddenly she was significantly less dry than she'd been the previous moment. Hmm... this did put a bit of a damper on the exploring. Grinning at her own mental joke, Cael met the stranger's gaze and shrugged.
"Ehh, you might be right. How bout let's get out of the rain and I can practice on the way?" Normally she might be a bit put off by the guy's response but she'd spent too much time in a less than stellar mood. Going back to being upset over a snippy retort didn't feel worth it. Coulda been worse anyway.
Glancing around, Cael did her best to try and see any sign of shelter through the curtains of rain that were obscuring her vision and drenching them both so thoroughly that she was pretty sure they were both going to be shivering for an hour. He started to speak and she cut him off with a sharp, "Shhshshshshhh! Shush. I'm concentrating." To which he simply grumbled quietly enough that she couldn't really make out the words.
After a moment she just sort of picked a direction and struck off. She didn't actually see anything, but moving somewhere would make more progress than going nowhere, right? "I see something this way," she lied. You know, like a liar. Skipping over the large, somewhat loose and prone to crumbling rocks on a path that existed only in her head, Cael attempted to lead the stranger to... something. Ideally shelter but most likely just more discomfort and eventually the realization that she had no idea what she was doing.
"Ehh, you might be right. How bout let's get out of the rain and I can practice on the way?" Normally she might be a bit put off by the guy's response but she'd spent too much time in a less than stellar mood. Going back to being upset over a snippy retort didn't feel worth it. Coulda been worse anyway.
Glancing around, Cael did her best to try and see any sign of shelter through the curtains of rain that were obscuring her vision and drenching them both so thoroughly that she was pretty sure they were both going to be shivering for an hour. He started to speak and she cut him off with a sharp, "Shhshshshshhh! Shush. I'm concentrating." To which he simply grumbled quietly enough that she couldn't really make out the words.
After a moment she just sort of picked a direction and struck off. She didn't actually see anything, but moving somewhere would make more progress than going nowhere, right? "I see something this way," she lied. You know, like a liar. Skipping over the large, somewhat loose and prone to crumbling rocks on a path that existed only in her head, Cael attempted to lead the stranger to... something. Ideally shelter but most likely just more discomfort and eventually the realization that she had no idea what she was doing.
Cael has facial scars not seen in all of her art yet!