Stay Frosty

Her head tilted to the side as the male turned his head away when she asked for this name, brows raising slightly. Did something about that bother him, maybe he didn't have a name or just wasn't use to others asking for it. It made her feel a little bad for him, maybe something happened to him that caused him not to wanna give it out. If he did't wanna tell her then it was okay, she wouldn't die if he didn't tell her. It's just easier to talk to somebody when you know it. After a moment though he finally told her, Darsha. She looked straight ahead at the wall of the cave, saying his name, letting it roll off her tongue. Darsha, Darsha, Darsha. Odd name but nice. She thought to herself, smiling on the inside. If had not spoken she probably would have gone on thinking about it but his words brought her out of her head, green eyes focusing on him as he apologized for being rude, explaining that he was just still angry. Why is he apologizing, he didn't do anything wrong. I probably would have acted the same way. She thought to herself, a light sigh escaping her lips as she smiled at him. A pleasure to meet you, Darsha. And there is no need to apologize, I understand. She told him softly, shifting into a more comfortable position with her legs out to the side and her front curled into her chest. What were you angry about? If you don't mind me asking... Was it because of me touching you? If so then I do apologize for that. She asked and explained, hoping that she did not upset the male... Darsha by her actions. She was just trying to help her out, treating him like she would like to be treated.





"normal.
talk.
think.
you."