Bramble's heart hammers in her chest as he leans in closer. She's never had a boy, much less one she likes, this close to her before. Swallowing her food, she looks at him intently. What was he going to tell her? Something good?! Something juicy? The anticipation has her heart beating even faster, eyes unblinking, body as still as possible.
His next words have her head canting to the side. They weren't so different? How? Was he not going to tell her? Her brow knits together, lips pursing slightly. "How?" Bramble question as she slowly grabs for a piece of cheese and bread, taking a bite of it, chewing slowly as she waits (im)patiently for her him to give an answer. "You can't just leave it there!" She practically whines, lips down turning, her big eyes looking at him from just the right angle.
bramble's companions are to be assumed near her unless stated otherwise.
Bulwark
Tactician
