#ch: lark

[markofdistinction]

(Romance option)

A far removed relative of Master Greyling, Lark is, in theory, Selène’s greatest competition. Were it not for their ironclad reticence, the weight of the gold at their back could have won them any prize - and still might. Painful, awkward and torturous is how Lark sees it all, hiding in their rooms whenever they can get away with it. A shame, really, since a lovely creature in gossamer silk has been spotted close-by nearly every night.

Lark has an eye for detail, and a woefully uncooperative tongue.

[dragonologist-phd]

Hmm, I 100% thought Lark was going to romance Lohse, but then that scene in the Undertavern happened and now she’s making heart eyes at Ifan

[dragonologist-phd]

Hmm okay now that I’ve gotten into the “let’s shove a dying god into your soul for totally legit reasons and every now and then she’s gonna go feral and possess you” portion of the plot I’m much more intrigued by this game

[gordonwallace]

"You look like you're having a blast. Why are you FaceTiming me right now? hang up, I can't deal with not having fun with everyone." 

[gordonwallace]

[After their escape, Gordon’s parents were there for him for a bit but with his nonchalant attitude and repressing everything they figured he would be fine by himself again. They left Evelyn to watch and make him food but she also had to clock out around four after that he was left alone even more so and while he had Wyatt, he also knew the other boy had others to reunite with and the only other important in his life was Lark, he knew she’d welcome him over with open arms so he would start off being with her. Arriving at the large mansion, it was easy for him to get in seeing as he wasn’t an unfamiliar face there. Reaching her room, he noticed the door was already open but decide to give it a soft knock anyways to grab her attention instead of sneaking up on her.] I believe someone wants my autograph...

[vontuss]

[With a drink in hand, Archie sauntered over to Lark without missing a beat as he pulled the blonde aside] You need to be drinking more, babe. I can sense it in the air, so come on, chug this and lets go appreciate the display of abs by the docks.