Courage is not simply one of the virtues,
Unaware that any of his actions might be 'weird,' Zavien goes about in a pleasant flow of light and lack of concern. Where he might usually hesitate or question what to do, everything seems so simple and easy, actions coming without a second thought for appearances or insecurities. He just does it, not minding the freeing sense of it all. Perhaps he should be worried about the seeming loss of a filter in his decision making, but it's honestly refreshing, and he decides not to ponder on it right now. That's a problem for future Zavien.
Not an expert in flowers by any means, all Zavien recognizes is 'lavender,' his eyes widening as he recalls fluffy pink swords and deep brown eyes. The briefest flash of grief threatens to take hold before his mouth opens to say, "I like lavender." Then he smiles again, adding, "It suits you."
The first cup of ice cream is offered up as they prop against the stand. Although momentarily distracted by the abundance of skin between them, he accepts it with another pleasant word, passing it to Soh while their companions run off to play. "It's been a good day." A chuckle follows, his green eyes alight as he clarifies the only little hiccup in their errands. "I almost took out a cat, but everyone made it out okay." At least from what he could tell. The cat had scurried away with enough agility to suggest a lack of injury, and Zavien feels fine.
Accepting the second cup of ice cream (they only had orange) and a couple spoons, he pushes off the wood with ease, stepping back into the sunlight. A thought comes to mind when he's handing over her utensil, a proud smile somehow brightening his features more. "We're finally starting to settle into the new place! You should come see it!" Since they have nothing better to do - and he assumes she'll say yes - he starts walking them down the road, his long stride casual as he moves to take his first bite. "Where are you staying in Torchline?" The question flows freely, eyes settling on her with undisguised interest for how she's fairing in the beachfront region.
Not an expert in flowers by any means, all Zavien recognizes is 'lavender,' his eyes widening as he recalls fluffy pink swords and deep brown eyes. The briefest flash of grief threatens to take hold before his mouth opens to say, "I like lavender." Then he smiles again, adding, "It suits you."
The first cup of ice cream is offered up as they prop against the stand. Although momentarily distracted by the abundance of skin between them, he accepts it with another pleasant word, passing it to Soh while their companions run off to play. "It's been a good day." A chuckle follows, his green eyes alight as he clarifies the only little hiccup in their errands. "I almost took out a cat, but everyone made it out okay." At least from what he could tell. The cat had scurried away with enough agility to suggest a lack of injury, and Zavien feels fine.
Accepting the second cup of ice cream (they only had orange) and a couple spoons, he pushes off the wood with ease, stepping back into the sunlight. A thought comes to mind when he's handing over her utensil, a proud smile somehow brightening his features more. "We're finally starting to settle into the new place! You should come see it!" Since they have nothing better to do - and he assumes she'll say yes - he starts walking them down the road, his long stride casual as he moves to take his first bite. "Where are you staying in Torchline?" The question flows freely, eyes settling on her with undisguised interest for how she's fairing in the beachfront region.
Zavien
but the form of every virtue at the testing point.
