by Akahi on September 12th, 2011, 11:14 pm
She began to breath deeply for a second, entwining her fingers in her own. Exhaling her golden eyes turned to him. "Then I guess we are." She didn't what had come over her, but she just felt the need to cool down. Usually her mind floating like a dancing butterfly but right now, her mind was focused on him. "So are you originally from Ravok?" She asked him carefully, making sure to choose her words more precisely. She took a few steps towards the bed, sitting at the edge of it. Looking up to him she smiled for a bit, then turned into a cold expression. She listened attentively to how he lived and came to Ravok. Fascinated by the wondrous stories he told her, she had never heard anything like that in her life! During the dialogue there were a few locked glances, smiles, and laughs. She enjoyed his company very much, despite the fact that she didn't trust him much because she didn't know him at all. She was just warming up to him, at least that's what she was trying to do. Never judge a book by it's cover, it's what's internal. The inner beauty, or whatever they call it. Eventually, when he finished he asked her about her history. She explained him about how she grew up in Ravok for most of her life then moved, then came to live in Ravok. Also, she explained him about her robot childhood, and especially how she loathed her mother and father. He laughed at her, she laughed as well. She couldn't help what she said because it was the truth. Either way, it was an amusing night. She learned more and more about a total stranger she had caught up with from an attack. He protected her in whatever this place was, and she appreciated it. Words couldn't explain how grateful she was. |
Memory is a way of holding onto the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose.