22.Sep.13, 02:04 AM
Indivara was startled into laughing by the high pitched exclaimation from Ryvian, the girl's expression brightening with the sound and she shook her head, rolling bright blue eyes. "I doubt they're willing," she laughed, emphasising Ryvian's word of choice. She shook her head again, giving Ryvian an arch look. "Have you been washing it yourself?" The girl couldn't even get the whole sentence out without over flowing it with random bursts of giggling, all of it at Ryvian's expense - naturally. The idea of Ryvian running around and slaving over his own clothing was somewhat magnificent, however, and it certainly explained why he had hoarded such an outrageous pile of laundry to be washed. "You're an idiot," there was affection in the teasing words, Indivara shaking her head again.
Indivara froze at Ryvian's casually thrown out question, the girl subconsiously battling with the desire to flee or not as her face heated up spectacularly. The red bloomed from her neck up through her face in a curtain of crimson that left her scars stark white against the hot colour. Blue eyes were huge in her face, before she narrowed them as if that would detract from the heavy blushing. The desire to say yes, to take Ryvian up on such an offer (or even to have simply invited herself) was strong, and that frightened the girl. She'd never had any particularly interest in either twin, before that day, and had never thought about them actively. She'd always known they were attractive, and she'd been putting up with Ryvian's hitting on her for years, but she'd never actually thought about -
Indivara shook her head strongly, though even she wasn't sure if it was in answer to Ryvian's question, or the thoughts she was attempting to dispell, or both of them. Antsy, uncomfortable, and completely unsure of how to handle the situation, Indivara slipped off the bed with accidental grace more than anything else, and put several paces between herself and her friend. "N-no," her voice betrayed her, as did her face. She'd never managed to gain control over either, and a combination of memories adn desire flickered to life under the blush that rebooted at full strength. "I'll see you at lunch..." Turning, Indivara bolted out of the bedroom.
Indivara froze at Ryvian's casually thrown out question, the girl subconsiously battling with the desire to flee or not as her face heated up spectacularly. The red bloomed from her neck up through her face in a curtain of crimson that left her scars stark white against the hot colour. Blue eyes were huge in her face, before she narrowed them as if that would detract from the heavy blushing. The desire to say yes, to take Ryvian up on such an offer (or even to have simply invited herself) was strong, and that frightened the girl. She'd never had any particularly interest in either twin, before that day, and had never thought about them actively. She'd always known they were attractive, and she'd been putting up with Ryvian's hitting on her for years, but she'd never actually thought about -
Indivara shook her head strongly, though even she wasn't sure if it was in answer to Ryvian's question, or the thoughts she was attempting to dispell, or both of them. Antsy, uncomfortable, and completely unsure of how to handle the situation, Indivara slipped off the bed with accidental grace more than anything else, and put several paces between herself and her friend. "N-no," her voice betrayed her, as did her face. She'd never managed to gain control over either, and a combination of memories adn desire flickered to life under the blush that rebooted at full strength. "I'll see you at lunch..." Turning, Indivara bolted out of the bedroom.