FORTY-TWO souls » a moonlight stroll

[martelandmany]

[The sun set a while back and raindrops are beginning to fall lightly over the village. Martel should theoretically be asleep, but she'd been restless, so she's out wandering along the riverbank. Eventually, she comes to sit on the bank of the river near the center of town

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[martelandmany]

[She stops humming at the familiar voice, glancing up at Ted. Since this is Ted, whom she tends to feed and/or heal, she offers him a warm smile no matter how quiet/thoughtful she feels right now.]

A bit. Are you alright?

[martelandmany]

Likewise. It's... an odd night. I can't quite place why, though.

[martelandmany]

I don't mind. [She feels like she should be asking if he's hungry. You have her trained so well, Ted.]

[martelandmany]

I've been well, and yourself?

[martelandmany]

Why so? If it's not too nosy of me to ask.

[martelandmany]

Ah really? To where? My, I seem to be a bit lacking, as far as being observant goes.

[martelandmany]

Regardless, it just goes to show how much better I should do at keeping up on things.

[martelandmany]

Alright, that sounds like fun.