13.Aug.12, 09:17 AM
Lymselia found herself smiling widely at the comment from Jada. "My voice trips all the time too." she admits. She glanced at Valerian. "I don't clean up well, " she muttered sheepishly. "This is was a lot of hard work, and others helped me so I looked-- at least presentable for the Gather." she admited.
When Jada had spoken of how good she looked in red, Lymsleia nearly went scarlet- well as much as her dark skinn would allow her to color. "I... no way." she siad looking skyward. She disliked it that she was being thought beautiful. She breathed. She'd been out of the loop, for so long. An entire turn had come and gone, dragons had hatched and what'd she gotten to show for it? Lash marks.. nasty lash marks from running away un intentionally.
Lymsleia drew a slow breath. "So what shall we do? Valerian isn't up for another dance." she glanced at Jada. "Are you, Jada? Or should we find what the food tables have, or maybe see if some of that vinter's wine is ready yet..? The first true batch of Katilan?"
When Jada had spoken of how good she looked in red, Lymsleia nearly went scarlet- well as much as her dark skinn would allow her to color. "I... no way." she siad looking skyward. She disliked it that she was being thought beautiful. She breathed. She'd been out of the loop, for so long. An entire turn had come and gone, dragons had hatched and what'd she gotten to show for it? Lash marks.. nasty lash marks from running away un intentionally.
Lymsleia drew a slow breath. "So what shall we do? Valerian isn't up for another dance." she glanced at Jada. "Are you, Jada? Or should we find what the food tables have, or maybe see if some of that vinter's wine is ready yet..? The first true batch of Katilan?"