Oh, empty my heart
It was a promise then, and Seren was only too happy to entrust this mystery to her newest friend. That he knew Sunjata helped immensely - though when he dropped the name of the city in the south, she quite promptly forgot all about uncles and pirates.
"You're moving to Stormbreak?" There was honest delight to the question; a friend was coming to stay, not going away. What a remarkably good piece of news that was. Seren hovered quite still in the air, her royal recline perfect and steady - until she suddenly dropped the magic and landed easily on her feet, undoing all of Harper's hard work. "That's great! I still don't know a lot of people... it would be so much better to actually know someone outside the Dragoons. I'm not a very good soldier, I think... we can't seem to find much to talk about." She was trying hard though. To become hopelessly reckless kind, bound to a dragon's pride and boundless daring. It fit her energy levels, if nothing else.
As he backflipped, she whistled in appreciation, and made a move to clap her hands in ovation. There was immediate regret from that, though; her arm sent a lance of pain shooting through the shoulder, reminding her quite firmly that it had been dislocated a moment ago. Wincing, Seren clutched the arm against her chest. Handstands and summersaults would probably not be good idea. "I'd love to learn, but... maybe not today," she lamented, smiling even as she sucked in breath through gritted teeth.
"You're moving to Stormbreak?" There was honest delight to the question; a friend was coming to stay, not going away. What a remarkably good piece of news that was. Seren hovered quite still in the air, her royal recline perfect and steady - until she suddenly dropped the magic and landed easily on her feet, undoing all of Harper's hard work. "That's great! I still don't know a lot of people... it would be so much better to actually know someone outside the Dragoons. I'm not a very good soldier, I think... we can't seem to find much to talk about." She was trying hard though. To become hopelessly reckless kind, bound to a dragon's pride and boundless daring. It fit her energy levels, if nothing else.
As he backflipped, she whistled in appreciation, and made a move to clap her hands in ovation. There was immediate regret from that, though; her arm sent a lance of pain shooting through the shoulder, reminding her quite firmly that it had been dislocated a moment ago. Wincing, Seren clutched the arm against her chest. Handstands and summersaults would probably not be good idea. "I'd love to learn, but... maybe not today," she lamented, smiling even as she sucked in breath through gritted teeth.
I've got to make room for this feeling
SEREN
