25.Jul.13, 04:20 AM
"I do. Mine happened to give me over to the crèche, remember?" His smile was wry. "Just figured that I'd ask since I've seen you and him together now and again." He lightly splashed some water in her direction playfully, then continued to scrub Sassy down. Lady decided she want to play in the water with the other flits, and landed on it, dipping her head in and attempting to clean herself off as best she could.
Then his eyes crept over to Casa once more. He was so uncomfortable. Being near her like this was making funny feelings twist in his gut, ones that he wasn't quite sure what to do with. Quenym pursed his lips, the reached out to pet Edge as she washed him, getting every crack and crevasse clean. Lady slipped from his fingers, done, and Lady waited for him to start on her.
He brought his hands back to himself. What on Pern was he doing? Tired. He was tired, and that was it. He definitely didn't want to reach out and hold Casa's hand, no he didn't! And... And... And his teenage musings were brought to a halt.
Yes, he did.
Quenym wasn't sure what to think of it yet, but he was never one to shy away from a challenge or adventure. Casa was both. Or at least did both with him, and that was almost the same thing. And it wouldn't hurt to do it... Just once...
Ignoring the flits in their hands, Quenym leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers in a brief, childish kiss, pulling away as soon as he was certain that he now knew what her lips felt like on his. Blinking owlishly at her, he tied to see what her response would be.
Then his eyes crept over to Casa once more. He was so uncomfortable. Being near her like this was making funny feelings twist in his gut, ones that he wasn't quite sure what to do with. Quenym pursed his lips, the reached out to pet Edge as she washed him, getting every crack and crevasse clean. Lady slipped from his fingers, done, and Lady waited for him to start on her.
He brought his hands back to himself. What on Pern was he doing? Tired. He was tired, and that was it. He definitely didn't want to reach out and hold Casa's hand, no he didn't! And... And... And his teenage musings were brought to a halt.
Yes, he did.
Quenym wasn't sure what to think of it yet, but he was never one to shy away from a challenge or adventure. Casa was both. Or at least did both with him, and that was almost the same thing. And it wouldn't hurt to do it... Just once...
Ignoring the flits in their hands, Quenym leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers in a brief, childish kiss, pulling away as soon as he was certain that he now knew what her lips felt like on his. Blinking owlishly at her, he tied to see what her response would be.