Walk on Water
09-06-2013, 08:03 PM
"Hello." Liberty greeted her back. Azalea was a bit disappointed, expecting something more. It was a tragic thing, how limited the responses of Valhallans were. Family usually greeting her by scolding her for something or other and the rest usually didn't know how to proceed. Her heart felt apology got a response much better avoided and Azalea lowered her head, ears pulling back. Liberty was clearly struggling to keep it together, "It's.... alright." Her words were choked and the gal felt her stomach knot up. Thankfully, Liberty powered through a potentially awkward moment and Azalea could feel her body loosing the tension it had begun to acquire. "How are you Azalea? I find it funny that we are around the same age, but have never formally met." Azalea shrugged now, her words coming easily in response. "I am well. Yeah, I tend to wander, I suppose." She smiled, mischievous. "You seem to have wandered once or twice yourself. I'm not judging you, Isardis seems like quite the smooth talker and I've been in a few situations myself." She stopped before she could tell her more than she should. Azalea wasn't used to have friends, she didn't know anything outside of keeping secrets. There were things even Sarak could not know so clearly she wasn't about to go spewing out private information to Liberty. "Have you gone many places? I've been all over Alacritia myself. I always come back, of course, but I love to learn the lands." Okay, so maybe she was chattering blindly, they needed something to talk about that didn't involve Isardis or her dead mother though didn't they? |
