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@sisterofsmash
“You keep staring at me instead of watching the bard. What’s up?”
"Oh. You know." Zhugul smiled widely, winking at Indes. "Just wondering when you and my brother are finally going to tie the knot, jump the broom, other folksy saying for marriage."
𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 ♡
For the fluff and soft hearted, here is another lists of sentence starters that has the highest potentiality to turn into a soft scenarios. Feel free to change any pronouns / sentence structure according to your muse’s preference! TRIGGER WARNING: N/A.
“I never noticed your eyes were this [colour].”
“Your heartbeat’s really loud.”
“You asleep?”
“I like this, being so close to you.”
“Your hair keeps falling into your eyes, do you know that? Here, lemme just—”
“You’re so, so, so pretty.”
“I just — I’m breathless, okay? Whenever I’m with you, it happens.”
“You make my heart beat so quick.”
“You always know how to make me smile.”
“You’ll always be safe with me.”
[Kisses the other on the cheek]
“Always.”
“I can’t imagine being anywhere but here with you.”
“All my choices lead me to you.”
“I’ll never give you up.”
“I sleep better if you’re around.”
“You snore in your sleep. But… it’s adorable, okay?”
“I like this. A quiet breakfast with you.”
“There’re billions of people on this planet, and I love you. How incredible is that?”
“I trust you.”
[Holds the other’s hand when they think the other won’t notice]
“You keep staring at me instead of watching the film. What’s up?”
“Let’s push all of these stuff away. I wanna dance here right now with you.”
“Are we really doing this? Are we really slow-dancing?”
“When you laugh like that, it just — you’re so beautiful, you know that?”
“No, sorry, you laughed. I … I never saw it before. It’s — pretty.”
“You haven’t laughed in a long time, and I guess I was staring ‘cause I forgot how that looked like.”
[Puts head on the other’s shoulder]
“I will never let you go.”
“You’re the best thing to have ever happened to me.”
“You wrote me a song?”
“You’ve got a fever. Of course I’m not going anywhere.”
[Suddenly feels around the bed to search for the other’s hand / body when they’re sleeping]
[Extends a hand when they see the other was searching for it while they’re sleeping]
“I just feel calmer. When I’m with you.”
“You’re not in bed. I came looking for you.”
“What are you doing up? Come to bed.”
“It’s weird. I never thought I could feel like this, but you showed up. Now, it’s like I don’t wanna go on knowing I might lose the feeling.”
“I don’t mind sharing the blankets with you.”
“You’re cold. Come here.”
“You always do that. You always warm me up.”
“Stay.”
“It’s getting crowded. Here, hold my hand.”
[Hugs for a very long time]
[Puts feet on the other’s lap]
“I’m so proud of you, you know that?”
“I love you.”
Random headcanon meme!
⍤ : What does your muse’s voice sound like? Is it light? High pitched? Scratchy? Deep?
✍ : What is your muse’s handwriting like? Is it neat? Sloppy? Fancy?
☕ : Does your muse prefer coffee or tea?
⌚ : Is your muse good with keeping on schedule for meetings, appointments, or events, or are they always late? Or, are they always a bit early?
♿ : Has your muse had any injuries in the past?
☺ : What is your muse’s smile like? Do they smile often?
⚡ : How does your muse feel about storms? Are they afraid of them, or do they calm them?
⚠ : How does your muse react to possibly dangerous situations? Do they face them head-on, or do they plan out their actions first?
☃ : What is your muse’s favorite season? What about their least favorite season, if they have one?
☂ : Does your muse like rain?
☼ : Does your muse like daytime or nighttime more?
🏨 : How well does your muse sleep?
❤ : What are your muse’s thoughts on love? If they are not in a relationship, do they believe that they will ever find a perfect someone for them?
☘ : Does your muse believe in luck? How about fate?
⚯ : Does your muse have good eyesight? If not, what is it like? Are they nearsighted or farsighted? Or both? Do they use glasses? Or do they prefer contacts?
👓 : If your muse wears glasses, what are their glasses frames like?
♨ : Does your muse have good table manners? How do they feel about bad table manners?
❀ : What is your muse’s opinion about flower crowns?
♬ : Does your muse sing well? Regardless of whether they sing well or not, do they enjoy singing?
📐 : Is your muse good at math? Do they like it, or do they hate it?
♞ : What is your muse’s favorite animal?
εїз : How does your muse feel about bugs and insects?
📱 : Does your muse prefer calling or texting?
☆ : Of the sun, stars, and the moon, which is your muse’s favorite?
ツ : Does your muse prefer lots of friends, or just a few close ones?
✝ : Is your muse religious?
lycannalla:
The Bosmer still wasn’t looking back at her, instead focusing on keeping her hands busy while she tried to will away the heat on her cheeks. She already had to deal with this on occasion from Nidhel, but now she was being flanked by another sister. It didn’t feel fair.
“Well I’m… I’m very glad he seems so happy.” Indes awkwardly stumbled over the words, clearly not used to this. “That’s all I want him to be. He’s already made me plenty happy, I just hope that I can continue to do the same for him.”
“He doesn’t seem happy, Indes.” Zhu laughed again, rolling her eyes, “He is happy. I feel there’s a distinct difference there.” She leaned forward, leaning her chin on her clasped hands. She studied Indes for a moment before speaking, “I don’t mean to tease, I truly don’t. If you’re uncomfortable talking about it, I understand. I just... I worry so much about him, and if he’ll be miserable for however long he roams around, running from people who make him feel loved. And I finally think he’s moved past that into happiness, and I’m just so very happy that it’s finally happening.”
Tell my muse something they need to stop doing.
lycannalla:
Indes could feel her face reddening as she turned away from the other mer.
“Well, I can’t cast a spell to save my life and I don’t think I’m a skilled enough alchemist to make love potions, so I don’t think I can help you there. You might want to ask him instead.”
“Oh, please don’t turn away,” Zhugul managed to control her laughter but not her smile, “He does the same as you when I ask. Just turns red and says nothing.” She sighed wistfully, leaning back in her chair. “You should see him when you walk by, and you’re both busy, but he looks at you for just a moment. He looks so happy, so... content. Like he’s finally found the peace he wants.”
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
Zhugul laughed softly, tugging a lock of hair before speaking. “Just trying to figure out what powers of witchcraft or love potion you used for my brother. He’s all sappy eyed, humming old love songs under his breath. It’s quite entertaining, and it’s all because of you.”
Send me “bruises?” for my muse’s reaction to yours catching them secretly tending to their wounds.
Family Sentence Starters
“I’ll take care of it.”
“You worry too much.”
“I’ve got your back.”
“Will you stop that?”
“Give it back!”
“Do you remember… ?”
“Don’t be ridiculous. I’m not leaving you.”
“You know I’d do anything for you.”
“Hey, it’s going to be okay.”
“You’re so weird.”
“Could you not embarrass me for five minutes?”
“Don’t mention it. Please.”
“I’m not letting go until you stop looking sad.”
“This is not a negotiation.”
“I think you want one. Come here.”
“Don’t forget a coat!”
“Be safe out there.”
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Stop hugging me!”
“You’re going to come back to us, right?”
“Thank you for everything.”
“I like it better when you smile.”
“You can’t do that. You’ll get hurt.”
“I’m not going to stop.”
“I’m here to keep you safe.”
“I’’m scared, but I’m less scared around you.”
“I love you. Don’t forget that.”
“Let’s go. Take my hand.”
“It will be okay as long as we stick together.”
“I’d never just abandon you.”
“I’ll always come back. I promise.”
“Let’s go. Together.”
“Don’t you want to come with me?”
OUTLANDER SENTENCE STARTERS
No, I said I won’t have you dying for nothing.
I won’t be. I’ll be dying with you.
Look, you told me that you could never get close to your mother, that she lived in another world. Well, maybe she’s trying to show you that world.
It’s not important if I believe it. She believes it. I’m just saying, we need to keep an open mind.
Only two people know what the truth really is, and one of them is dead. Too bad it wasn’t you.
Can I ask you something? How do you do it? Finally say goodbye to that one person you loved most in all the world?
Truth is, I’ve never been very good at saying goodbye.
But that’s the hell of it, isn’t it? Whether you want to say goodbye or not, they’re gone and you have to go on living without them. Because that’s what they would want.
Well then maybe we’ll all get to watch her slam her head into a five ton slab of granite.
May he have mercy on us all.
What kind of god creates a world where monsters thrive and beauty and purity is rewarded with poverty and death?
The same kind of god who also offers an opportunity for redemption.
I’ve been dying for years. It’s a wearisome process. I welcome its conclusion.
It’s like you read my mind.
I kept my word. I lay my vengeance at your feet.
I must say, this is a damned inconvenient time to be conciliatory.
Why did you pretend not to recognize me? I was afraid you would just blurt out my real name.
I know what you did. You championed me and exiled me both at the same time.
What am I to do with such a bloodthirsty barbarian?
Is your thirst for slaughter not quenched yet?
Surely there’s another woman you could have kiss you goodbye?
Fortune drops out of the sky and onto our doorstep. Convenient, is it not?
Why should we waste time with all this Shiite?
It’s been horrible. He forced me to mend his socks and to fetch his meals.
I think I know a wee bit more about this than you do.
So, will I be allowed to join you at dinner tonight?
They say the definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over and expecting a different result.
We may have to rethink our decision not to lie to one another.
And you, witch who sucks the cock of the devil. I’ll see you in hell.
You’re not what I ordered. But, you’ll do.
You should have trusted me with that knowledge from the beginning.
Every now and then it is OK for you to lie to me, you know, just to put my mind at ease.
Aye. I’ll remember that for the next time.
I’ve been thinking. Remember you said I owe you a life because you saved mine? Well, I saved yours as well at least as often. Seems to me we’re even.
Ashamed. Like I’m a different person now, and I’ll never be the same.
So you had to start yourself up with a whore before you could stand to be with me?
This is wonderful news. Why did you wait until now to tell me?
The way I see it, we’re doing a bad thing for a good reason.
Isn’t that what all bad people say?
Well, I am an unusual lady. At least I used to be.
Told you that dress would bring us grief.
How can you save a man that doesn’t want saving?
I lie here feeling I will die without your touch, but when we do touch, I want to vomit with shame.
If you take away the one last thing that makes sense to me, then I will die with you, right here now.
You think I cannot control the darkness I inhabit? One way or another, I will get a response from you.
Love forces a person to choose. You do things you never imagined you could do before.
Go get the shovel.
You might want to remember who has the pistol.
It looks like I’m going to a fucking barbecue.
I want you ____. I want you so much I can scarcely breathe. Will you have me?
You are my home now, ____.
It’s often something like this. But, no, this is unusual. It’s different.
Take off your shirt. I want to look at you.
I’ll never forget when I came out of the church and saw you for the first time, It was as if I stepped outside on a cloudy day and suddenly the sun came out.
Doesn’t it bother you that I’m not a virgin?
You control your nerves. Your nerves do not control you.
It doesn’t matter where you come from. You’re here.
Sometimes I wonder what I did to make the devil punish me like this.
` ° * ✧ ° RANDOM SENTENCE STARTERS PT 2.
❛ I wish that I could tell you. ❜ ❛ You should have stayed. ❜ ❛ Please don’t come looking for me. ❜ ❛ Just get out of here. ❜ ❛ I don’t know, I just don’t know. ❜ ❛ Why did you come? ❜ ❛ Do you think this is a game? ❜ ❛ Can’t break something that was already broke. ❜ ❛ Don’t fix something that isn’t broke. ❜ ❛ Why can’t you just butt out? ❛ I don’t need your help. ❜ ❛ I’m not here for you. ❜ ❛ You’re never here for me when I need you. ❜ ❛ Is that smell you? ❜ ❛ Can you please just stop already. ❜ ❛ I’m leaving you. ❜ ❛ I just didn’t want you to come around. ❜ ❛ Are you sure you’re okay alone? ❜ ❛ No, no, no, no —- I just checked it last night. ❜ ❛ Don’t worry, you’ll learn how to do it someday. ❜ ❛ I think we are going to like each other a lot. ❜ ❛ I just wanted to come and let you know. ❜ ❛ So, what are you going to do, now that you know? ❜ ❛ You have got to be fucking kidding me right now. ❜ ❛ Do me a favor and shut up already. ❜ ❛ Scratch the serial number off of it. ❜ ❛ I’m not wearing a mask. ❜ ❛ You act like it’s all my fault sometimes. ❜ ❛ I’m here for your pity party. ❜ ❛ You are in a lot of trouble, you know that right? ❜ ❛ You aren’t allowed in here. ❜ ❛ Who invited you? ❜ ❛ You aren’t wanted around here anymore. Sorry. ❜ ❛ I can’t keep covering for you. What’s going on? ❜ ❛ Just tell me what’s wrong! Talk to me! ❜ ❛ There’s so many things I would’ve done differently. ❜ ❛ Stop crying about it and do something about it. ❜ ❛ Stop looking for the things worth dying over and find the things worth living for. ❜ ❛ So, prove them wrong. Thats the best way to do it. ❜ ❛ Don’t need anyone who doesn’t need me. ❜ ❛ Yeah, well, we all have our sob story so just save it. ❜ ❛ Don’t cry over me or for me, I’m not worth it. ❜ ❛ It isn’t cheating if you aren’t actually dating. ❜ ❛ You know what? That’s a good idea. ❜ ❛ You need to find someome better already. ❜ ❛ I’m not listening to your bullshit right now. ❜ ❛ Is that a freaking condom? ❜ ❛ It smells like sour milk in here for crying out loud. ❜ ❛ Am I really standing here witnessing this right now? ❜ ❛ I’m not a bad influence if it’s always your ideas. ❜ ❛ I never forced you to do anything. ❜ ❛ Are you really walking out on me? ❜ ❛ Come near me again and I’ll blow your head off. ❜ ❛ Treat me like the princess that I am. ❜ ❛ Just remember a lot of guys want what I’m letting you do right now. ❜ ❛ How can you possibly be in love with two people at the same time? ❜ ❛ Let’s just get out of here. ❜ ❛ Shhh, I’m going to key his/her car. ❜ ❛ There’s no one even here. ❜ ❛ I’m just saying, it sounds like a bad idea. ❜ ❛ Is that blood on your shirt? ❜ ❛ Oh my God, are you bleeding?! ❜ ❛ Jesus, don’t you ever get tired of doing that. ❜ ❛ You know they throw people in Asylum’s for doing that. ❜ ❛ You’re just looking for trouble, like always. ❜ ❛ Enough is never enough for you. ❜ ❛ I could never get tired of this. ❜ ❛ You’re so jumpy lately. ❜ ❛ I mean I feel bad but whatever. ❜ ❛ I have a reputation to maintain unlike you. ❜ ❛ Why are you staring at me? ❜ ❛ Stop feeding into his/her bullshit! Wake up! ❜ ❛ Are you on drugs or something? ❜ ❛ You have lost your fucking mind, once and for all. ❜ ❛ Yes, you summoned me. ❜ ❛ I’m not here to help you. I’m here to watch you struggle. ❜ ❛ Hey, cut it out already! I can hear the stupid TV. ❜ ❛ Are you seriously asking me this right now? ❜ ❛ Have you ever tried to count the stars? ❜ ❛ I should kill you right now! ❜ ❛ Don’t you dare walk away from me! ❜ ❛ I know where you live! Don’t forget! ❜ ❛ I just wanted to have a good time but no, you couldn’t let me, could you? ❜ ❛ This friendship has officially sunk, hope you’re happy. ❜ ❛ Are you satisfied now? You should be. This is what you wanted. ❜ ❛ I don’t get everything that I want unlike you. ❜ ❛ Must be nice to be that miserable all the time. ❜ ❛ Happiness is the most temporary thing in life. ❜ ❛ Everything happens for a reason, right? ❜ ❛ You can call me at any hour. Always. ❜ ❛ There’s nothing that I can’t do. ❜ ❛ You’re like a forty year old, like an old soul or something. ❜ ❛ Say it or I’ll cut your finger off. ❜ ❛ I will stab you right in the eye if you look at me one more time. ❜ ❛ Go ahead and look but don’t touch, unless you want a broken limb. ❜ ❛ I’m actually a serial killer. I’m not joking. ❜ ❛ You have such a morbid sense of humor. ❜ ❛ This is our time, come on, let’s have our time. ❜ ❛ Hey, want a hand with that? ❜ ❛ I almost forgot what that felt like. ❜ ❛ I just want to feel something. I don’t know what though. ❜ ❛ I need your help with something. ❜ ❛ I’m pissed off right now. ❜ ❛ Don’t go breaking my heart. ❜ ❛ Why do you build me and watch me fall? Is that fun for you? ❜ ❛ Well, I’m used to it by now, so take your best shot. ❜ ❛ I hate crying. It makes me mad. ❜ ❛ I really don’t want to be seen with you right now. ❜ ❛ Please, just don’t forget. Whatever you do. Don’t forget. ❜ ❛ You can’t catch me though. ❜ ❛ I know I said fucked up things and I’m sorry. ❜ ❛ Look, I’m an asshole. I don’t mean be to be. ❜ ❛ I’ll try not to be an asshole anymore. ❜ ❛ Any pocket knives or anything? ❜ ❛ Where’d you go? ❜ ❛ I’m going to turn myself in. ❜ ❛ Did you finish your cigarette yet? ❜ ❛ You can turn around and face the other way. ❜ ❛ It wasn’t worth it, was it? ❜ ❛ I have no idea what you said. ❜ ❛ Right now, you’re acting very weird. ❜ ❛ I don’t even know what that statement means. ❜
Family Ties
sisterofsmash:
“I think it will be bad.” She said it quietly, before looking up at Indes. “No matter what, this will end with a lot of old wounds torn back open, and I don’t know if he’ll make it out without his family. You, me, Sinia. The rest of his brothers and sisters here. I’m worried. But we have to tell him, cause I hate to think what he would do if Bash just walked up here to see him.”
She rose, smoothing down her dress and nodding to herself. “Do we tell Korgul first, or would you like to talk to Bash for yourself?”
Indes shook her head. “Unless you can think of something you or I may need to ask Bash first, then I say we go ahead and find Korgul to tell him. If we go talk to Bash, he may insist on coming back with us. I want Korgul to be good and ready before he comes and finds him.”
She motioned toward the door. “If you want to go now we can go find him before Bash decides to. If they’re just at the Bannered Mare, I doubt we have too much time before it’ll be too late to warn him.”
Zhugul stood, swaying for a moment before smiling at Indes. She wouldn't tell her the visions. Necromancy wasn't only a possibility, it was almost assured. And she knew what had been brought back, preserved from the beginning, and she didn't know if Korgul could win this fight without them. But she knew he would most likely need Indes most of all.
"We find my brother then." She blinked, then giggled briefly, "Korgul that is. It's hard to remember that another one of them is here, considering I never saw one growing up and Bash was only around for a little of my childhood." Briefly, she patted Indes on the arm, "Don't worry, I'm sure you'll one day meet one of my siblings in a way that doesn't involve potential violence."
“Believe it or not, this is the first time I’ve ever met an Orc.”
“Oh, you’re so lucky then. I’m an absolute sweet heart compared to most. If you had met my brother first, you would most likely be in for a nasty surprise, he can be a little rough and cantankerous.”
She put her hands on her hips, appraising the person in front of her.
“So, a new Companion or just visiting? I’m Zhugul gra-Marzinar, resident gossip, sister of Korgul, who is a Companion, and all around lovely young womer to meet for your first Orsimer experience.”
“And not lacking in confidence, I see,” Fritjof hummed, giving a shallow bow of his head and a smile. “I’m Fritjof, and I’m a new Companion, as you said. I suppose I could learn a lot about them from you.” He paused, seeming to wait until she was done appraising him. “All of that said, I’m glad to have met you first. Though, rough and cantankerous I can deal with. I am a native of Skyrim, after all. My kin aren’t really known for being peaceful and calm.”
"As a friend of mine says, you must be confident sounding if you want to be confident darling." The last bit was said in an overly exaggerated Wayrest accent, but everything about Madame Marie was overly exaggerated and extremely Breton.
"It's a pleasure to meet you Fritjof," What a strange name for someone who looked more like they came from Valenwood than Skyrim, but it took all kinds, "You can learn the gossip at least. Who likes what candy, who is most likely to punch you, how to bribe Tilma with flowers and spices."
A brief flash of a smile and a wink crossed her face, a musical laugh flavoring her words, "Aye, I'm sure you can handle rough and cantankerous, but the 'Overgrown Without People Skills Club' are in a league of their own. They're the biggest ones here, and Seewul the Argonian is probably the nicest, if you can get him to talk."
Family History
1. Does your character practice some form of ancestor worship or reverence? If not, why don’t they?
2. Are your character’s parents still alive?
3. What sort of relationship does/did your character have with their family?
4. Who raised your character? Does your character know who their birth parents are (if they weren’t raised by them)?
5. When did your character leave home? Why did they leave? If they’re still living at home, why are they still there?
6. Was/is your character an only child? If they were/are, did they want siblings?
7. Does/did your character have children? If not, do they want children?
8. Where did your character grow up? What sort of home was it?
9. Is there anyone famous, infamous, or noteworthy in your character’s family tree?
10. Was your character raised in a religious household? If yes, do they still practice the same religion?
11. Did your character have a pleasant or comfortable childhood?
12. Did something painful or negative happen to your character as a child that still affects them?
13. What trade did your character’s parents or family practice? How did they make money?
14. Does your character carry on any traditions that their family taught them? If they have or want children, do they plan to pass on the same traditions?
15. Does your character have any keepsakes from their family members? What are they? Why are these keepsakes important to them? If they don’t, why not?
Family Ties
sisterofsmash:
Zhugul managed to laugh, her eyes lighting up as she looked at Indes.
“I don’t think my big brother is so apt to want to march of to his death anymore. Some bosmer has broken that particular Orsimer holdover I believe.”
Her face going serious, she thought for a moment. “I am not sure why everyone fears grandmother so. She was a good alchemist, all wise women are, and had a deep understanding of destruction and restoration magic. There were… Rumors of necromancy, and while I would dismiss them as fantasy because necromancy is abhorrent to orcs, they already spit in the face of cultural distaste by involving themselves in slavery.”
Zhugul sighed deeply, thinking very hard. She thought of the Orsimer of her stronghold, and if they would fight or not. Finally, she nodded.
“Bash is at the Bannered Mare. And Indes… If Korgul came home? They would fight. They would all rise up with him because they believe that Malacath favors him as the actual chieftain versus our brother. If he goes, they will follow.” She whispered quietly, “I’ve seen it.”
Indes resisted rolling her eyes a bit at the first comment, but the hint of a smile did tug at a corner of her mouth for a brief second before it disappeared. The mention of necromancy was quick to make her focus on the seriousness of the situation again.
She’s seen it? The entire clan falling into ranks behind Korgul when he showed up with little fuss? At first, Indes’ brow furrowed as she considered it, but then she remembered the comment Zhu gave her before she and Korgul went into the barrow… This was serious then? Something they could actually count on? Or just something that had a great chance of happening? Zhugul seemed very sure of it, at least.
“That is… reassuring. A little. Well, if the timing of this whole deal were any better.” A hand came up to massage around her collarbone as she thought a bit more. Then she shook her head. “In all honesty, I am still not sure what to tell you. Korgul will have to hear about this sooner or later. And he will have to make the decision himself.”
The hand came down again as she stepped away from the desk, closing in the distance somewhat. “I guess we don’t have much a choice here. Tell him before the other two find him so that he will have a chance to think it over first, or try to be there when Korgul does run into them. If we do nothing, then Bash and the other Orc will come looking for him without us.” She looked at Zhugul with a raised brow. “So, do you want me to come help you break the news to him before they do it for us? Or was there anything else you wanted to mention first?”
"I think it will be bad." She said it quietly, before looking up at Indes. "No matter what, this will end with a lot of old wounds torn back open, and I don't know if he'll make it out without his family. You, me, Sinia. The rest of his brothers and sisters here. I'm worried. But we have to tell him, cause I hate to think what he would do if Bash just walked up here to see him."
She rose, smoothing down her dress and nodding to herself. "Do we tell Korgul first, or would you like to talk to Bash for yourself?"
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Seewul hadn’t spoken to Korgul’s sister much if at all before, and thus was surprised when she approached him and placed a ring of flowers on his head while he sat in the main hall of Jorrvaskr. He was silent for a moment, before he looked at Zhugul, his head tilting somewhat, though not enough to risk the flowers falling off of his head.
“What are these for?” he asked, his tone curious and showing no signs of displeasure.
“My brother likes you.” She stated simply as she say down next to him, “And my brother doesn’t like many people. Especially people that he considers ‘like him’.” She smirked slightly as she said it, picking at a sweet roll.
“He told me about the Barrow. How you fought, and saved him. I don’t know how to thank people with words. I know how to make flower crowns, cause I made them for my siblings and family. It was the easiest way I could think of to show my appreciation. Plus, I stay here a lot. You should smile more, and a crown of flowers always makes someone smile.”
“‘Like him’,” Seewul repeated quietly, looking down for a moment. He wasn’t exactly sure what she meant by that, but it was good to hear that Korgul liked him. As Zhugul continued, the Naga looked at her once more, still as he listened.
“You’re welcome,” he said, though slightly hesitantly. A glance up toward the crown, and the corners of his mouth tugged up into a small, brief smile. “It’s nice. Don’t get flowers much.” He didn’t get flowers from others ever, really.
"Probably because people think you're... Standoffish? Is that a word? I think people are slightly scared of someone different." She shrugged, "Add in being large, and the children aren't exactly going to be running up to you with flowers like they do the twins or Ria."
She tapped her chin for a moment, then smiled softly.
"If you ever need a smile, come find me. I've never turned down making a flower crown for someone that needs it."
“Believe it or not, this is the first time I’ve ever met an Orc.”
“Oh, you’re so lucky then. I’m an absolute sweet heart compared to most. If you had met my brother first, you would most likely be in for a nasty surprise, he can be a little rough and cantankerous.”
She put her hands on her hips, appraising the person in front of her.
“So, a new Companion or just visiting? I’m Zhugul gra-Marzinar, resident gossip, sister of Korgul, who is a Companion, and all around lovely young womer to meet for your first Orsimer experience.”
