07.Jan.13, 10:34 PM
This was a foolish idea and she was already regretting it. Indivara was going to tease her endlessly, of that there was no doubt. She was already on the verge of doing so by the way she worded that question of hers. But, she had to get someone to help her if she ever wanted to Stand again. Rhaedalyn considered Indivara for a long moment, visibly nervous as she nibbled on her lower lip. It was a shame that V’zire, as sweet as the man was, was also timid and would die at the mere mentioning of virginity and trying to find someone to claim that of his friend’s. So she was left with a classmate that was known for chasing after the losers of flights. She was the perfect person to let her in on the secrets of doing such a thing since no one seemed interested while in a sober frame of mind.
“I,” it was the only option but why was it still so hard to discuss? Was it simply because Indivara wasn’t a close friend? First kisses, crushes, and the man you wanted to bed were all things you gossiped about with best friends, not a girl that was brash, often had her own motives, and was several years younger – but Indivara was more experienced and that was what Rhaedalyn needed. “I’m interested in… what’s the term? Being a flight moth?” Rhaedalyn wrinkled her nose. That was such a disgusting term! Why couldn’t they be referred to as something far more cute or desirable? Oh, right. She wasn’t desirable and that was why she was seeking advice on trapping a poor bluerider that didn’t know any better.
“Will you tell me how to do it? Please?” A desperate and no doubt extremely pathetic look was given to Indivara as Rhaedalyn took a few hopeful bouncing steps forward. She didn’t dare get too close to the girl since she was unsure of the personal boundaries and upsetting the person that held needed advice wasn’t going to do a whole lot of good!
“I,” it was the only option but why was it still so hard to discuss? Was it simply because Indivara wasn’t a close friend? First kisses, crushes, and the man you wanted to bed were all things you gossiped about with best friends, not a girl that was brash, often had her own motives, and was several years younger – but Indivara was more experienced and that was what Rhaedalyn needed. “I’m interested in… what’s the term? Being a flight moth?” Rhaedalyn wrinkled her nose. That was such a disgusting term! Why couldn’t they be referred to as something far more cute or desirable? Oh, right. She wasn’t desirable and that was why she was seeking advice on trapping a poor bluerider that didn’t know any better.
“Will you tell me how to do it? Please?” A desperate and no doubt extremely pathetic look was given to Indivara as Rhaedalyn took a few hopeful bouncing steps forward. She didn’t dare get too close to the girl since she was unsure of the personal boundaries and upsetting the person that held needed advice wasn’t going to do a whole lot of good!