20.Jan.19, 06:33 AM
"Oh fine," with a pout, Mylorah slumped forward and rested her head on her forearm, gaze still on F'drel. He was right and she knew it but he still deserved the pout for ruining a potentially fun conversation. She almost laughed at herself for thinking the greenrider would ever share that sort of information with her even if they were the only two alone together on a tiny boat in the middle of the ocean. One day, she promised herself. One day she would get F'drel to open up and realise it was okay to share with friends.
At the announcement that Halomirth was waking, Mylorah prepared for being ditched but was pleasantly surprised when an invitation to tag along came out instead. Smiling, she straightened back up and gave a nod. "I'd love to! Thank you, F'drel." She was utterly sincere in her gratitude, taking the invite as a step forward in their friendship. He might not be willing to open up about most things, but he had actively sought to keep her around a bit longer.
"I'll run to my room and grab what I need. Maybe we can go swimming while we're there." Leaning in, Mylorah whispered--lest anyone overhear the teasing, "I'll even wear clothes for you." Given his earlier comment about staying away from Casa's idea of parties, Mylorah suspected F'drel wasn't a fan of the nude swimming she and many of her friends had enjoyed. She didn't recall F'drel going in the water that day either which led her to believe he'd prefer swimmers be covered up.
At the announcement that Halomirth was waking, Mylorah prepared for being ditched but was pleasantly surprised when an invitation to tag along came out instead. Smiling, she straightened back up and gave a nod. "I'd love to! Thank you, F'drel." She was utterly sincere in her gratitude, taking the invite as a step forward in their friendship. He might not be willing to open up about most things, but he had actively sought to keep her around a bit longer.
"I'll run to my room and grab what I need. Maybe we can go swimming while we're there." Leaning in, Mylorah whispered--lest anyone overhear the teasing, "I'll even wear clothes for you." Given his earlier comment about staying away from Casa's idea of parties, Mylorah suspected F'drel wasn't a fan of the nude swimming she and many of her friends had enjoyed. She didn't recall F'drel going in the water that day either which led her to believe he'd prefer swimmers be covered up.