Coredelia
She could see how some might be drawn in by him. Bright eyes and charming smiles, rugged and scarred, intoxicating scent that urges people closer. Cordelia is steadfast, however. Careful to keep her part of the bond closed off, the Shrike listens to his words, returning his smiles lightly.
"I see. That will definitely be an adjustment for some, but I imagine the feeling of safety far outweighs the discomfort." Cordelia muses softly, the corners of her mouth twitching up as she braces her hands on her hips, amber eyes trailing over the field in question. They have the right idea and she's grateful that they won't have to correct any work at least. "I can use either my fox or my Luxere shift depending on what tools you have." The larger of her shifts would be perfect for pulling any sort of plow to turn over the soil in the fields.
"I see. That will definitely be an adjustment for some, but I imagine the feeling of safety far outweighs the discomfort." Cordelia muses softly, the corners of her mouth twitching up as she braces her hands on her hips, amber eyes trailing over the field in question. They have the right idea and she's grateful that they won't have to correct any work at least. "I can use either my fox or my Luxere shift depending on what tools you have." The larger of her shifts would be perfect for pulling any sort of plow to turn over the soil in the fields.
Please don't be in love with someone else
Please don't have somebody waiting for you
Please don't have somebody waiting for you
