in the Market for a friend
03-27-2023, 11:42 PM
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"I, uh... Yes." Beru answered the horrifying giant in a tone so soft it was barely audible, incapable of looking him in the eyes. Think before you do, another thing to add to that stupid to-do list of his. The only thing stopping him from crying was quite literally the fact that his ego couldn't take Kite seeing him that weak, but Gods knew if he were alone with the male right now he'd be a blubbering idiot.
"I'm not, I swear!" The yearling said almost too eagerly. He had to fight back the sudden urge to get defensive. He wasn't happy with what the stranger had just implied, or the words he'd spoken in general. So what if she was half-blind? So far the princess had been capable enough to do everything Beru could do. Kite was strong. She could handle herself, she didn't need this bozo for that. She was perfectly capable of kicking Beru's ass herself if he stepped out of line. And that part about her mother.. The fae had managed to avoid talking about it the night before and now he knew exactly why. Poor Kite. He couldn't imagine losing his mother. Bite your tongue, Beru. This isn't your home and you don't stand a chance against this guy.
"I'm really sorry..." the yearling bowed.
”Speech” ’Thought’
Start carvin' darlin'
"I'm not, I swear!" The yearling said almost too eagerly. He had to fight back the sudden urge to get defensive. He wasn't happy with what the stranger had just implied, or the words he'd spoken in general. So what if she was half-blind? So far the princess had been capable enough to do everything Beru could do. Kite was strong. She could handle herself, she didn't need this bozo for that. She was perfectly capable of kicking Beru's ass herself if he stepped out of line. And that part about her mother.. The fae had managed to avoid talking about it the night before and now he knew exactly why. Poor Kite. He couldn't imagine losing his mother. Bite your tongue, Beru. This isn't your home and you don't stand a chance against this guy.
"I'm really sorry..." the yearling bowed.
”Speech” ’Thought’