" Why so serious? You act like the party your about to attend seems dreadfully boring. Are beasts such as I allowed to attend such a gathering?"
But the sound of his voice brought her to life or at the very least lifted a veil of suspicion from her eyes, if not for just a moment. My dear friend. Then during that brief space in time where all slowed and she leaned back in to his strong chest a small smile broke over her visage, an all too enthralling sight. She had heard him entering though she dared not hope but now as the light smell of pine danced about her and she could feel his warmth all suspicion was confirmed.
"Oh dearest, it was just so. Simply and dreadfully boring until you arrived. I should hope that you will be allowed, if not I have no interest in remaining." She spoke with a smooth edge to her voice, jesting just as much as she was serious. "Though I must admit, I'm surprised they let you in the gates."
She did not turn, he was the only one for which she did not need to. She felt safer with him at her back, those she did not trust in front of them. Already she had more confidence in the situation if it could reunite the pair if they would know to choose the two together.
"I must say I was surprised when you walked in though I'm glad for it." She mentioned, "You're tired, a long ride from Winterhold is to blame I assume."
She had no need for him to tell her. They had known each other long enough that she could feel it on him and recognize it in his voice. Her own body must have begun giving off a new aura, the Khajiit mutt seemed to forgo hiding her annoyance at the entrance of her friend. She bristled in her own way, she would remember this. Perhaps she would prefer if the Breton was alone, all that much easier to be rid of her..
But the sound of his voice brought her to life or at the very least lifted a veil of suspicion from her eyes, if not for just a moment. My dear friend. Then during that brief space in time where all slowed and she leaned back in to his strong chest a small smile broke over her visage, an all too enthralling sight. She had heard him entering though she dared not hope but now as the light smell of pine danced about her and she could feel his warmth all suspicion was confirmed.
"Oh dearest, it was just so. Simply and dreadfully boring until you arrived. I should hope that you will be allowed, if not I have no interest in remaining." She spoke with a smooth edge to her voice, jesting just as much as she was serious. "Though I must admit, I'm surprised they let you in the gates."
She did not turn, he was the only one for which she did not need to. She felt safer with him at her back, those she did not trust in front of them. Already she had more confidence in the situation if it could reunite the pair if they would know to choose the two together.
"I must say I was surprised when you walked in though I'm glad for it." She mentioned, "You're tired, a long ride from Winterhold is to blame I assume."
She had no need for him to tell her. They had known each other long enough that she could feel it on him and recognize it in his voice. Her own body must have begun giving off a new aura, the Khajiit mutt seemed to forgo hiding her annoyance at the entrance of her friend. She bristled in her own way, she would remember this. Perhaps she would prefer if the Breton was alone, all that much easier to be rid of her..