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Posted: Tue Dec 31, 2013 10:18 am
The yellowblood's excited face fell. "Not even a dip?" She asked, pursing her lips and frowning. "I..." When Minist pulled her hands out of her grasp, the lolita looked down at her hands, as if they had betrayed her. Vremea quickly moved her hands to her lap and shifted in her chair, the tips of her fingers feeling strangely cold. "Um, then..." She didn't know what to say. Her pout always worked... She must've hit an uncomfortable subject. Vremea looked unsurely toward the lowerblooded troll, a glint of hope still visible in her dark eyes. "Why not another day? Away from the highbloods?" She kept her gaze on Minist, her heart sinking. Why didn't she ever learn to swim? She didn't mean to be rude, she was just curious... But well, maybe... maybe the could have fun another day? "And this next time we can each bring extra clothes? It would... be fun. And I know how much you like that!" Vremea looked to the floor with an expressionless stare, paying no heed to the murmurings around them and only listening to the silence that hung around the two.
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Posted: Tue Dec 31, 2013 10:42 am
Minist continued to stare out the window as Vremea struggled to fill the uncomfortable silence. She could see the station coming up. Right before the train pulled to a stop she heard Vremea again. With a sigh she looked at her friend, giving her a defeated smile.
"Yeah. . . Sure. Let's do that." she said. She really didn't want to, but maybe Vremea was right? Maybe it would be fun? It wasn't like she hadn't done dangerous stuff in the name of entertainment before. Plus with Vremea there the chance of her drowning was lowered. Minist didn't like showing off her weaknesses, but then again if she was that worried about the other troll seeing her as weak she wouldn't have told her she couldn't swim. She could trust Vremea. At least, she hoped she could.
With the uncomfortableness finally wiped away the two yellowbloods fell back into amiable chatting as the train continued on from the Busthind Station and towards their destination. Time seemed to pass by faster as before they knew it the train was stopping yet again to relieve them at Four Fronds.
Minist's excitement had returned as she jumped out of her seat and grabbed Vremea's hand, saying, "C'mon, Vrem! Adventure awaits!" With eye's shining she dragged the other troll on to the platform before bolting off to the trees, weaving around other trolls milling around at the station.
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