sybil beaumont.
she can tell the woman is shying away, unsure why but she doesn’t want it to happen to she drops the invitation saying instead, “or i could come to find you. this way, you will not think bearoria is so boring.” she doesn’t know why she wants to make an impression on purnelle but she knows she can’t let her spend the rest of her days here alone. “if you don’t mind that is. i’m sure your people, from kradaeca, are here and you can spend time with them.”
purnelle finds herself flushing a light colour. it wasn’t to say that she thought bearoria was boring -- she simply wasn’t the adventurous type. for someone who longed to travel, she dug her feet in the ground quite often. “ perhaps we could make a day of it, ” she offers tentatively. purnelle doesn’t want the other woman to think of her as outlandishly boring. “ i’ve seen them nearly every other day of my life. a break could be good. ”