The bashfulness in Harrowheart's reaction widens Emily's smile and she nods. "She did."
Harrowheart isn't the only one whose attention is drawn to the wild flare of the sword's eyes, both women turn to it, but Tia's curiosity remains steadfast. Even while she listens to Harrowheart's every word it's clear that the wheels of her mind are turning. Whatever it is she wants to say, however, is lost in the face of his question.
"Yes," Tia says immediately. She even steps back to give him some space and puts her hands on her hips to properly survey whatever comes next. Then she gestures to him (with an open palm, of course). "Please."
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Date: 2017-06-20 07:13 pm (UTC)Harrowheart isn't the only one whose attention is drawn to the wild flare of the sword's eyes, both women turn to it, but Tia's curiosity remains steadfast. Even while she listens to Harrowheart's every word it's clear that the wheels of her mind are turning. Whatever it is she wants to say, however, is lost in the face of his question.
"Yes," Tia says immediately. She even steps back to give him some space and puts her hands on her hips to properly survey whatever comes next. Then she gestures to him (with an open palm, of course). "Please."