27.Dec.19, 06:09 PM
T’ryn laughed at the man deciding the fate of his twin without asking her. “I’d rather you ask her instead of telling her. I don’t want her to feel obligated and be miserable.” What was he getting himself into? He had been joking and suddenly he was now about to have a date with an unknown woman at a function with his family. This was why he liked to think things through before acting on anything. He could already hear his dad, B’jin, N’mor, and Mylorah teasing him lightly in front of this woman and majorly pestering him about her later on when she wasn’t around. But if she was anything like Caz, or even quieter like was implied, it wouldn’t be too bad. Hopefully.
“And Syrendryth likes to tease me when he’s bored, nothing to worry about. Anyway, the shirt is burgundy. I can bring it by later if you want to verify the colour.” His luck dictated that there would be a dozen shades of burgundy and it just made sense to come by again and leave the shirt behind for proper matching or whatever was needed. Maybe around lunch to make sure the man wasn’t working too hard and took a break to eat.
“And Syrendryth likes to tease me when he’s bored, nothing to worry about. Anyway, the shirt is burgundy. I can bring it by later if you want to verify the colour.” His luck dictated that there would be a dozen shades of burgundy and it just made sense to come by again and leave the shirt behind for proper matching or whatever was needed. Maybe around lunch to make sure the man wasn’t working too hard and took a break to eat.