by Arwyn Forrester » Sun Sep 10, 2017 7:36 pm
Arwyn sensed the tension, observing Kaelyn's blush and Kevan's refusal to meet either of their eyes. She had been trained to be socially perceptive. The conversation from earlier entered her mind, and she suddenly wondered if this was her. Well... if she was, it wasn't as though she could blame him. She was attracted to her, as well. Still, maybe that edge to his smile had been meant for Kaelyn, then, and not her. She took a quiet breath through her nose to calm her heart. She was probably totally wrong and reading too much into it. Her expression became thoughtful, but long habit kept a smile on her face.
Still, Kaelyn's words broke her out of her thoughts, and she chuckled a little. "Oh yes. They certainly had lances," she agreed with a smirk of her own, following along. She looked toward Kevan, seeking his eyes. Please look at me... Not that he could hear the hope in her mind.
Young Adult | House Forrester | Status: 3 | Courteous | Stubborn
Carries: Noble's Garments, Dagger