HARPER
"Just visiting," he corrects pleasantly, blue eyes crinkling at the corners with his ever-present smile. There's no need to ask if she is doing the same. Harper would be astounded if she ever chose to leave Torchline, or the Halenani at all. Still balancing unerringly on one leg, Harper makes a dramatic bow, sweeping his arm across his waist and tilting his head in a cascade of curls towards Aidon. "It is a pleasure, sir Aidon." The children finally seem to give up on trying to topple him when it's clear they have little to no chance, far more interested in the dragon that is now in their midst. Only then does Harper cheekily return to both feet to the groans of the surrounding kids who notice.
Harper grins down at Aidon as he winds around his leg before jogging back to Maeve at the start of the course, claiming his stone as he goes and tossing it between his hands. "I am always fair, dear lady," he proclaims dramatically, feigning offense. "Who are you meeting?" Striking up conversation while he waits for her to throw her stone.
Harper grins down at Aidon as he winds around his leg before jogging back to Maeve at the start of the course, claiming his stone as he goes and tossing it between his hands. "I am always fair, dear lady," he proclaims dramatically, feigning offense. "Who are you meeting?" Striking up conversation while he waits for her to throw her stone.
Can we go back to the world we had?
With a love so sweet it makes me sad
With a love so sweet it makes me sad
