just a girl
10-11-2013, 08:41 PM
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It seemed he would quietly pick up on a brittle inclination of her discomfort, apologising somewhat unsuspectingly and causing the lady to feel lightly guilty for being so quick to grow distrusting. Different wasn?t bad, but it had always been easy for her to grow anxious in the presence of oddities. She would warm to him, if only he gave her the chance of time. He would take a step away from her, and appreciatively her lips would tweak into the first suggestions of a fluttered smile, growing instantly more comfortably with his awkward presence; and as if rewarding him, she would step forwards, to return the pair to their previous proximities. She could relax now. Valhalla? She almost giggled, chest bubbling silently as she would tilt feminine features once more, ?You are so flattering, aren?t you sir,? she would pause for a moment, noting his scent, his appearance, his name, remembering him, ?I am perchance, not as angelic as you seem to think; though I can only imagine the brilliance of this ?Valhalla?, perhaps someday we will both know.? |
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