18.Aug.19, 06:52 AM
Quinvalis smiled again and nodded that he most certainly would like to pet her as he reached for the spot that Halomirth obviously wanted petted. His touch was light, which meant it was likely hardly even felt by the dragon but he didn’t want to do it wrong and upset her, especially given how nice she was! It was still weird having a dragon speak to him no matter how many times Aradissicath had done so when she called for him to help R’nya or when he attended her story times. This was a new dragon that deemed him worthy enough to speak to. Sometimes he wished he was as outgoing and could just approach people without hesitation and fear.
“Thank you,” he whispered, figuring it’d be rude to speak too loudly close to her head since her hearing was amazing. Quinvalis would have continued petting her for hours, finding the act soothing but he really did want to sit down and took a few steps back to plop himself down on the ground in a spot where he could easily see Halomirth and vice versa. He fiddled with his necklace for a few moments, considering if he should say what was on his mind or not. Dragons were so much easier to talk to, maybe because they could know everything if they wanted to poke at his mind. He hadn’t forgotten F’drel was still there, but Quinvalis kept his attention more on Halomirth as he let out a large breath and went for it.
“I struggle to talk to people. I’m… nothing special,” it was hard to put his feelings into words no matter who he was speaking to, apparently. Quinvalis hesitated again wondering if he should skip the backstory and jump right into the current day’s drama that had him running into F’drel. Given the pair’s kindness, he didn’t want to bore him with his family troubles and went just for the reason of the day.
“I liked a girl and it took me months to even do more than greet her. Then we became friends and I still couldn’t confess. I was finally going to tell her today but I was too late. She’s with someone a lot more special.” Quinvalis gave a little self-deprecating laugh and then sighed, waiting to hear how silly he really was for behaving like he had over a girl that didn’t even like him.
“Thank you,” he whispered, figuring it’d be rude to speak too loudly close to her head since her hearing was amazing. Quinvalis would have continued petting her for hours, finding the act soothing but he really did want to sit down and took a few steps back to plop himself down on the ground in a spot where he could easily see Halomirth and vice versa. He fiddled with his necklace for a few moments, considering if he should say what was on his mind or not. Dragons were so much easier to talk to, maybe because they could know everything if they wanted to poke at his mind. He hadn’t forgotten F’drel was still there, but Quinvalis kept his attention more on Halomirth as he let out a large breath and went for it.
“I struggle to talk to people. I’m… nothing special,” it was hard to put his feelings into words no matter who he was speaking to, apparently. Quinvalis hesitated again wondering if he should skip the backstory and jump right into the current day’s drama that had him running into F’drel. Given the pair’s kindness, he didn’t want to bore him with his family troubles and went just for the reason of the day.
“I liked a girl and it took me months to even do more than greet her. Then we became friends and I still couldn’t confess. I was finally going to tell her today but I was too late. She’s with someone a lot more special.” Quinvalis gave a little self-deprecating laugh and then sighed, waiting to hear how silly he really was for behaving like he had over a girl that didn’t even like him.