03-01-2015, 11:41 PM
She shook her head and gripped the glass. She tapped a rhythm out. Hummed along a little. "Well ... I would rather stay here, for now." Outside as dangerous. There was a chance someone, something, would startle her when there was no reason for her to be.
"The world is always a scary place for me." There never was anyone she could talk to, not about this. It was strange. Odd. Most definitely unnerving.
She could see why the faun had chosen his line of work. Somehow he managed to put her at ease, got her talking, had her telling him what she usually kept secret. The hidden fears, they seemed a bit silly spoken aloud.
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