Post by Missa on Jul 26, 2010 8:08:57 GMT -5
You are very quiet, LynMine, is everything alright?
Februeth's voice intruded up Lyn's solitude, and earned only a soft grunt in reply. Lyn wasn't the most vocal of people at any given time, not with her dragon, and definitely not with people. After all this time, one would think Februeth would know that, but evidently not. Currently, Lyn was observing the sky from an interesting perspective, upside down. Lying on her bed with her hair brushing the floor, feet resting against the wall and arms crossed across her stomach, Lyn wasn't sure if or when she was going to get the headachy feeling that told her she'd been upside down too long.
"I'm fine."
You always say that! You never say if something's bothering you. Why are you always alone, and not with friends? That got attention, though the type that made Februeth cringe slightly and shuffle on her bed, but not drop her gaze. She'd learnt that when it came to these moments, if one wanted an answer from her Mine that wasn't the death stare that warned you to drop it, you had to hold her gaze, she'd eventually give in.
Sometimes...
"Because I don't have any, I don't want any, I don't need any! There, are you happy now?" Finally breaking eye contact with the purple-hued dragon, Lyn flatly ignored the surge of pleasure Februeth felt at winning the staring competition. It was a sore point with Lyn, friends. She didn't really have any because she was too scared to open up and make them, even conversation was dry and boring when it was with her.
You are a li[/color=lightskyblue]ar. You want friends.[/color]
"And who asked you?"
Silence was her only reply as the sky flicked her tail at Lyn. Her non-verbal way of saying she wasn't going to speak to Lyn until she stopped being childish.
"Februeth..." Nothing.
"Februeth!" Still nothing.
"Fine ignore me." Still nothing.
"Februeth!"
What? That is excessively annoying!
"Made you talk to me though."
Februeth's voice intruded up Lyn's solitude, and earned only a soft grunt in reply. Lyn wasn't the most vocal of people at any given time, not with her dragon, and definitely not with people. After all this time, one would think Februeth would know that, but evidently not. Currently, Lyn was observing the sky from an interesting perspective, upside down. Lying on her bed with her hair brushing the floor, feet resting against the wall and arms crossed across her stomach, Lyn wasn't sure if or when she was going to get the headachy feeling that told her she'd been upside down too long.
"I'm fine."
You always say that! You never say if something's bothering you. Why are you always alone, and not with friends? That got attention, though the type that made Februeth cringe slightly and shuffle on her bed, but not drop her gaze. She'd learnt that when it came to these moments, if one wanted an answer from her Mine that wasn't the death stare that warned you to drop it, you had to hold her gaze, she'd eventually give in.
Sometimes...
"Because I don't have any, I don't want any, I don't need any! There, are you happy now?" Finally breaking eye contact with the purple-hued dragon, Lyn flatly ignored the surge of pleasure Februeth felt at winning the staring competition. It was a sore point with Lyn, friends. She didn't really have any because she was too scared to open up and make them, even conversation was dry and boring when it was with her.
You are a li[/color=lightskyblue]ar. You want friends.[/color]
"And who asked you?"
Silence was her only reply as the sky flicked her tail at Lyn. Her non-verbal way of saying she wasn't going to speak to Lyn until she stopped being childish.
"Februeth..." Nothing.
"Februeth!" Still nothing.
"Fine ignore me." Still nothing.
"Februeth!"
What? That is excessively annoying!
"Made you talk to me though."
