22.Jul.19, 02:28 AM
“You’re welcome,” T’ryn replied automatically but he wasn’t sure now if it was for the jacket or for giving her a choice to stay or go. Probably the jacket. Hopefully the jacket. Was it weird that he thought it’d be anything other than that? Yes. And stop obsessing over such odd things. T’ryn couldn’t argue with that. He did obsess over little things and odd things.
Ask her how she’s feeling. She seemed a bit flushed and woozy earlier. Not that you noticed. Why didn’t you notice that the nice and respectable girl wasn’t well? Syrendryth once again raised his head and glanced back at the pair and T’ryn felt the weight of his glare from that one eye taking them in. He really hadn’t noticed Vaera wasn’t well and looking at her now showed that maybe she was a bit under the weather—or ill from the weather.
“Are you feeling okay, Vaera? You seem a bit pale and I’m sorry I didn’t notice before. Would you like me to get you some water while you rest here in the shade?” Maybe she was dehydrated; it was hot out for a Telgar afternoon and too much sun could wear a person down. He started to get to his feet, intent on getting the water for her.
“Are you feeling okay, Vaera? You seem a bit pale and I’m sorry I didn’t notice before. Would you like me to get you some water while you rest here in the shade?” Maybe she was dehydrated; it was hot out for a Telgar afternoon and too much sun could wear a person down. He started to get to his feet, intent on getting the water for her.