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"N-No I don't mind. I wouldn't mind at all!" Enya replied quickly, possibly a little too quickly. "So, I'll...Uh, go to the back and grab some gear... or something." She nervously adds a goofy grin on her face.
Turning a sharp corner away from the open spaced area she had set up for her guest, she continues down a dark hallway. Concluding she was far enough she lets out a relieved breath leaning on the wall. There was a beautifully kind witch in. Her. Cave. Not only that but Enya had gone and volunteered herself to accompany this beautiful woman and there were a few things wrong with that. The
first being Enya hadn't stepped out of her cave and into broad daylight in over umpteenth years, she was sure she'd be fine and wouldn't have to shape shift, but the thought still made her wary.
Second, the gray eyed woman could hardly stand in the same room without checking out the other young woman's slim and fit features or avoid practically melting whenever that silky smooth voice flowed out of her mouth. So how was she to travel up the mountain in her company? Last
and certainly not least, the last time Enya checked she wasn't the type of person to get nervous and shy. The effect the woman was having on her was beginning to bother her, in fact, she hadn't even gotten a name yet.
Arriving back into the open area with basic supplies in a fairly used messenger bag, Enya nods to the woman. "Anytime you're ready."
(Blah. Sorry, I honestly don't mean to type so much... It just happens)