06.Feb.16, 05:22 AM
Rhaedalyn smiled at R’nya’s words. It was a genuine smile but a small one as it wasn’t the time for large bright smiles that lit up her entire face. She was simply happy to hear that the bronzerider didn’t have any issues with them and even seemed to like some of her quirks she knew left others sighing about. She was also particularly happy that he liked her shyness as she seemed to have regressed several years back to the time she was first brought to Katila and didn’t know what to do with herself or where to look. It was true about her new station at Fort Weyr but doubly so in that moment with R’nya. She had babbled and now Rhaedalyn felt insecure, even though kind words did buoy her back up a bit.
Deciding babbling had actually helped to set things right again, Rhaedalyn decided to give it another go as she rested her head against R’nya’s chest with both arms circling him once more. “I wish I was a good singer as I’d like to dance with you right now. It’s been such a wonderful day and I don’t want it to end.” Another pout, which was slowly becoming a permanent expression if some of their recent encounters were anything to go by, tugged at her lips for a fleeting moment before she giggled instead. “People already think I’m odd so why not add dancing when there’s no music to the list?” She looked up at R’nya with a playful grin, hoping he’d be game for a little spin around her kitchen-turned-dance floor.
Deciding babbling had actually helped to set things right again, Rhaedalyn decided to give it another go as she rested her head against R’nya’s chest with both arms circling him once more. “I wish I was a good singer as I’d like to dance with you right now. It’s been such a wonderful day and I don’t want it to end.” Another pout, which was slowly becoming a permanent expression if some of their recent encounters were anything to go by, tugged at her lips for a fleeting moment before she giggled instead. “People already think I’m odd so why not add dancing when there’s no music to the list?” She looked up at R’nya with a playful grin, hoping he’d be game for a little spin around her kitchen-turned-dance floor.