Injured, Little Bird :Aaralyn and Erow:
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Erow arched his brow. “Yeah, I’m being serious. Don’t take my complements lightly, Little Bird. I don’t do it often.” Of course, she had no way of knowing. Aaralyn hadn’t been around long enough to understand the tone in his voice and the certain posture when he was being serious. Most people couldn’t. It made him made when they didn’t see he was obviously serious or genuine about something.
Aaralyn blushed and tucked a bit of hair behind her ear. “Um…t-thank you.” She supposed that was good. At least she had thanked him for saving her. She shyly looked away. “I’m s-s-sorry. I d-didn’t m-mean to offend y-you.”
“Yeah, don’t worry about it.” He said, waving her off dismissively. “You’re friends gunna be pretty mad about the mess though.” And probably her wound. There was possibly she was going to get scolded for not being careful.
Aaralyn shrugged with a soft smile. “I-it’s okay...I g-g-get y-yelled at often e-enough. I just m-mess up a l-l-lot.” She admitted softly. She didn’t consider herself to be that good at existing.












