Emboldened by the give and take, Faelyn turned and rested his hips back against the desk to fully face Ruth, the bread being sat back down on the tray to be abandoned.
It wasn't something that Faelyn was conscious of, the way he sought things out. But there was little else that is could be, though is was disguised in the flirtation of it all.
I would very much like to hear them, yes.his words came out in old ehlven, curious to see if this mischief maker could keep him entertained in more ways than one. Or perhaps it was some part of him reaching to find connection, the fill the void and gaps that his heart ached with.
It wasn't something that Faelyn was conscious of, the way he sought things out. But there was little else that is could be, though is was disguised in the flirtation of it all.
I'm equally curious to see what you would start with.There was a soft dare in those light gray eyes, the part of him that said. 'Come try your luck.'
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