| The future belongs to those |
The offered information is fascinating, and Elizabeth brightens, wishing she had her notebook to ask more. Instead, she smiles, showing unashamed interest in the facts. "Wow! That's really cool! They seem to work really well." Her eyes again flash to the hay scattered about, imagining that it would do a decent amount of damage in a real fight.
At the introduction, she offers her own hand freely. "I'm Elizabeth. It's nice to meet you." Her smile is warm and open, friendly and inviting. Tucking a strand of short brown hair behind her ear, she tilts her head. "Well, I don't want to interrupt your practice, but would it be okay with you if I stayed to watch? I might try something similar with my telekinesis later." Or now, if Flora is amenable, but she doesn't want to intrude if the woman would rather practice alone.
At the introduction, she offers her own hand freely. "I'm Elizabeth. It's nice to meet you." Her smile is warm and open, friendly and inviting. Tucking a strand of short brown hair behind her ear, she tilts her head. "Well, I don't want to interrupt your practice, but would it be okay with you if I stayed to watch? I might try something similar with my telekinesis later." Or now, if Flora is amenable, but she doesn't want to intrude if the woman would rather practice alone.
Elizabeth
| who believe in the beauty of their dreams |
