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24.Jun.19, 05:22 AM
“Thank you!” Mylorah finally let go of F’drel’s poor hand but only so she could throw herself at him in a hug. She honestly wouldn’t have gone no matter what she had decided if he said he wouldn’t go with her. Sure, her brothers and even N’mor and Z’rin would be there and give her strength but it meant more to have a fellow outsider and friend with her. F’drel treated her like a sister but he wasn’t actually family or someone she had grown up with and he still liked her and looked out for her. She also knew she could trust him to be honest with her and point out anything she might miss.
“I’ll tell you everything I know while we get ready,” she pulled away to glance over his outfit, wondering if he would want to change or not. She definitely needed to. “I need shoes if nothing else but I think I have a bit nicer of a dress I can change into as well. Do you want to change? Oh and Miri can get directions from Syrendryth and I bet he won’t even tell T’ryn because I get the feeling he’s teasing my brother constantly from the faces he pulls. Not that I’ll ever know since Syrendryth doesn’t talk to me, or anyone. Probably N’mor but who knows.”
Despite asking if F’drel needed to change, Mylorah didn’t make a move from the bed. If he did change, she’d turn the other way or close her eyes to respect any modesty he had but he had asked for advice and while she wasn’t an expert on the extended family, she would do what she could. “So, let’s start with R’nd and B’jin. B’jin is a lush and likes to flirt a lot with my Aunt Eridella and in front of their mates, too! Or is it husband? Anyway, don’t be shocked if they flirt with you, I guess? Sounds like it is harmless fun to them without follow up from what the Bronze Boys tell me.” She continued babbling any facts she knew about her extended family and the advice she had learned from her brothers over the years, not at all sure what would be useful. As she did so, the ring was eyed once more and while she knew she wanted to wear it, it was a matter of how. In the end, it stayed on the strip of leather and went around her neck.
“I’ll tell you everything I know while we get ready,” she pulled away to glance over his outfit, wondering if he would want to change or not. She definitely needed to. “I need shoes if nothing else but I think I have a bit nicer of a dress I can change into as well. Do you want to change? Oh and Miri can get directions from Syrendryth and I bet he won’t even tell T’ryn because I get the feeling he’s teasing my brother constantly from the faces he pulls. Not that I’ll ever know since Syrendryth doesn’t talk to me, or anyone. Probably N’mor but who knows.”
Despite asking if F’drel needed to change, Mylorah didn’t make a move from the bed. If he did change, she’d turn the other way or close her eyes to respect any modesty he had but he had asked for advice and while she wasn’t an expert on the extended family, she would do what she could. “So, let’s start with R’nd and B’jin. B’jin is a lush and likes to flirt a lot with my Aunt Eridella and in front of their mates, too! Or is it husband? Anyway, don’t be shocked if they flirt with you, I guess? Sounds like it is harmless fun to them without follow up from what the Bronze Boys tell me.” She continued babbling any facts she knew about her extended family and the advice she had learned from her brothers over the years, not at all sure what would be useful. As she did so, the ring was eyed once more and while she knew she wanted to wear it, it was a matter of how. In the end, it stayed on the strip of leather and went around her neck.
