Kamaria
I would rather stay here
Where the moon, it glows
Where the moon, it glows
Sunjata is okay, but Nnnnate isn't. Kamaria's face contorts when that single, sharpened word sticks her in the gut like a knife. Her smile disappears. Has she done something wrong? Did she upset him? Her gaze races as she attempts to think back to something offensive. The hands wrapped warmly around her squeeze gently at her again, prompting a bit of relief to her tension - although, by no means does it dismiss it. Nate's not feeling well, and he can't touch them, nor can they touch him. Her voice softens and she asks with audible concern, "Why not? Are you sick?"
They try to dismiss it, to sweep up the issue at hand - whatever it is - and sweep Kamaria into the comforts of a good meal. It... is an excellent tactic... since her stomach grumbles at the mention of food alone. To Nate, she just nods quietly, a little uncertain now. Her heart flutters painfully against her chest, dwelling on the look his face had taken before he was smiling again.
A room, all to herself. It sounds promising, with her very own things and colors and decorations. "Can we put seashells in my room?" She pipes up, brightening a little as her gaze flickers up towards Sunjata from where she now sits in the chair.
As for what she ate, her brows furrow seriously and she says, "I ate the stars!" She lets this sink in for a moment, gaze intensifying as she tries to see whether Sunjata or Nate had fallen for this. "Just kidding!" Her foot kicks out lazily and she grins proudly. "All kinds of food. What do you like? Liefde."
They try to dismiss it, to sweep up the issue at hand - whatever it is - and sweep Kamaria into the comforts of a good meal. It... is an excellent tactic... since her stomach grumbles at the mention of food alone. To Nate, she just nods quietly, a little uncertain now. Her heart flutters painfully against her chest, dwelling on the look his face had taken before he was smiling again.
A room, all to herself. It sounds promising, with her very own things and colors and decorations. "Can we put seashells in my room?" She pipes up, brightening a little as her gaze flickers up towards Sunjata from where she now sits in the chair.
As for what she ate, her brows furrow seriously and she says, "I ate the stars!" She lets this sink in for a moment, gaze intensifying as she tries to see whether Sunjata or Nate had fallen for this. "Just kidding!" Her foot kicks out lazily and she grins proudly. "All kinds of food. What do you like? Liefde."
Soaring doves and falling crows
Laughter is the only sound here
Laughter is the only sound here
