Post by Deleted on Dec 23, 2014 21:17:25 GMT -5
The girl out to know better than to expect her cousin to hold up her own adventures for Gwyn's sake. Tilting her head slightly the sixteen year old was debating on if she should pick the flower or not. It looked like something she had seen a sketch before that could be of use to the young student of medicine, but it might be a waste if was crushed before she got it home. The girl caught Bree's words instantly though when she mentioned the secret thing she had found in the forest. Forgetting all about Breena abandoning, for the moment anyways, the girl quickly turned her head towards the girl. "What wouldn't I want to know?" Moving forward the girl decided to leave the flower alone as there were more important issues at hand. "What secrets are you keeping from me cousin? It is cruel of you to intentionally lead me on with such things you know." Gwyn paused, "Besides, who else would appreciate your findings more than me?"
She sighed at the logic against running away, "Oh, Daragh would forgive us at some point. Or, they would never find out. I suppose though if you'd rather be safe cousin we can have our romp in the village, or perhaps a different one." The girl thought about it for a moment and decided she wasn't sure if she wanted the common folk to see her in such attire. "I'm not sure I could fool our villagers as most of them already know who I am." The girl paused, "But, we should still practice...not only will it be fun, but it could into great use one day!"
"Oh come now! Neither your heart or your head is empty you're full of nonsense." Pausing Gwynevere went to pick up her skirt before continuing, "You're head is full of evil schemes, and your heart is full of trickery...it must be in order for you not to share with your dear sweet cousin what you have found!" The tone in her voice was purposely over dramatized as Gwyn pretended as though Breena had done her the gravest of injuries. Even with the pathetic pout she gave her cousin there was still the tinkle of the Imp in her blue eyes reflecting that the girl was in fact merely jesting.
Breena Montefiore
She sighed at the logic against running away, "Oh, Daragh would forgive us at some point. Or, they would never find out. I suppose though if you'd rather be safe cousin we can have our romp in the village, or perhaps a different one." The girl thought about it for a moment and decided she wasn't sure if she wanted the common folk to see her in such attire. "I'm not sure I could fool our villagers as most of them already know who I am." The girl paused, "But, we should still practice...not only will it be fun, but it could into great use one day!"
"Oh come now! Neither your heart or your head is empty you're full of nonsense." Pausing Gwynevere went to pick up her skirt before continuing, "You're head is full of evil schemes, and your heart is full of trickery...it must be in order for you not to share with your dear sweet cousin what you have found!" The tone in her voice was purposely over dramatized as Gwyn pretended as though Breena had done her the gravest of injuries. Even with the pathetic pout she gave her cousin there was still the tinkle of the Imp in her blue eyes reflecting that the girl was in fact merely jesting.
Breena Montefiore