“Thank you.” Ilda was unusually shy in Zephyr’s presence, although it could be easily mistaken as an effect of the troubling vision.
She suddenly didn’t know what else to say, which was quite a feat considering how much of a chatterbox she usually was. She decided to check her yimo instead, if only to have something to do in the midst of the awkward silence — just in time to see Rutile’s response to her latest text. She nearly chokes at their joke about her Talent, but it was the last bit that really caught her attention.
I would like to see him, though. A photo would be sufficient.
Well. In that case...
“Hey, Zephyr,” she called out with a grin, raising her yimo. “Do you mind? Just... just a keepsake. Or if you want to be famous, I can post it on my Xa Xa account!” Ah, nothing like a selfie to excite her.
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She suddenly didn’t know what else to say, which was quite a feat considering how much of a chatterbox she usually was. She decided to check her yimo instead, if only to have something to do in the midst of the awkward silence — just in time to see Rutile’s response to her latest text. She nearly chokes at their joke about her Talent, but it was the last bit that really caught her attention.
I would like to see him, though.
A photo would be sufficient.
Well. In that case...
“Hey, Zephyr,” she called out with a grin, raising her yimo. “Do you mind? Just... just a keepsake. Or if you want to be famous, I can post it on my Xa Xa account!” Ah, nothing like a selfie to excite her.