Boomerang Squad Mach 7

*Brynhildr* · 11-08-2014, 03:14 PM

He would flash his fancy-shmancy bangle with a flourish, and Bryn resisted the urge to roll her eyes... Or maybe chuckle. All in good nature of course, so far she'd found the male entirely pleasant. And what a vocabulary he had! She almost scoffed, but restrained herself once more. It would be hard to resist ribbing him, but if she had to guess she'd say his pride was a delicate thing, like most males who decided to adorn themselves with jewelry. "Mm, and how it glimmers," she would say in an airy tone. "The magpies must just adore you." A serious gaze could only be held for so long before it cracked into a broad grin, accompanied by a bit of breathy laughter.

So it was his kingdom after all. Interesting. He looked young all things considered, but she had never been the best judge when it came to such matters. Looking out over the glorious, pale canyon Brynhildr found a brow rising. Interesting... His offer was surprising in that she'd only just met the male, but she'd seen stranger. Head quirked to the side and she considered him carefully. "A risk taker, are we? How do you know I'm not some sort of..." she fished for a word, "psychopath, or something?" Once more her serious facade was broken by a laugh. "Oh, what the hell. I'm Brynhildr Hroovitnisdottir. With winter on the way, maybe it is time to settle down." She straightened her lithe form and locked their gazes, gold to emerald. "I ought to be honest with you, I'm a bit of a trouble maker. Its in the blood." Would a small shrug disperse the weight of her words? It was worth a try, and so she would roll her shoulders and look off over the edge of the world once more. It was a game of character, waiting to see how he might respond.

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