What! Who said I was playing games? You're the one that was texting cryptically before this.
[ She stares at the screen and his unfinished thought, annoyance prickling at her skin even though she knows that he's right. Playing games, dancing between the undefined spaces in-between had always been her preference. It was easier that way. It kept her unattached and by extension kept those that might want something from her or her brother at an arm's length.
But there's nothing like that here. What does he stand to gain from the youngest daughter of a noble house in a land far from here? What does he stand to gain except maybe a friend? The word stares back at her and it takes her a moment to reply. ]
Feeling as in romance? Or the general feelings of care that people usually develop when they're friends with someone?
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[ She stares at the screen and his unfinished thought, annoyance prickling at her skin even though she knows that he's right. Playing games, dancing between the undefined spaces in-between had always been her preference. It was easier that way. It kept her unattached and by extension kept those that might want something from her or her brother at an arm's length.
But there's nothing like that here. What does he stand to gain from the youngest daughter of a noble house in a land far from here? What does he stand to gain except maybe a friend? The word stares back at her and it takes her a moment to reply. ]
Feeling as in romance? Or the general feelings of care that people usually develop when they're friends with someone?