[Clearly Zach does not grasp the severity of the breach in etiquette. Perhaps it's because he's an American. Kesara decides to allow him off the hook, if only because she's so happy to see his smile. There's something warm about him, she thinks, even warmer than before. Is that how men look when they're courting (or whatever it is Zach and Steph actually do)?]
Maybe I'll permit that. But she must promise me a good story about a fearsome bandit she had overcome. And promise that she will not make you wrestle a lion for her love or anything of the sort.
[Is this child even serious. Sometimes it's so hard to tell.]
I didn't know a cape was important. I hope it's a good warn one. [She trails off with a bit of a flicker in her impish grin, the uncertainty of genuine emotion. He looks so warm. He's happy. And yet he's asking her permission to let Steph come. He's asking her!]
Oah, Zach, I miss you! How far are you from the pass now?
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Date: 2016-08-24 03:37 pm (UTC)Maybe I'll permit that. But she must promise me a good story about a fearsome bandit she had overcome. And promise that she will not make you wrestle a lion for her love or anything of the sort.
[Is this child even serious. Sometimes it's so hard to tell.]
I didn't know a cape was important. I hope it's a good warn one. [She trails off with a bit of a flicker in her impish grin, the uncertainty of genuine emotion. He looks so warm. He's happy. And yet he's asking her permission to let Steph come. He's asking her!]
Oah, Zach, I miss you! How far are you from the pass now?