Rinoa “&” Lancefer: Rinoa visited Ishgard to tend to an old friend when she spots a handsome Knight that she recognized from before. The closer she got to him, she noticed a new scar on his face. She taps his arm to get his attention, and says hello. She moves her hand up to his cheek and touches his new scar. “Helping another damnsel in distress I see. Oh the pain of seeing such a thing on such a handsome face.” She keeps her hand on his cheek and smiles. “You must be more careful Sir Knight.”
If only that new mark along his jawline was from saving a damsel. No merely from a criminal hiding out in coerthas. It was still healing and he hoped wouldn’t be very noticeable in the long run.
Lance gently took hold of her hand that was touching his cheek and placed a short kiss on the back of her hand. Giving her one of his most charming smiles even. “Thank you for your concern, my fair lady. I have been dealt worse then this scratch. A bit of ill luck is all but Halone was watching over me to make sure I survived.”
Leave it to Lance to be ever the gentleman. Of course he was in Ishgard
right now which meant he was always on his best behavior. He was a
knight for Haillenarte. His actions would reflect upon them, good or
bad.
Rinoa could not help but get goosebumps after he kissed the back of her hand. She probably blushed too, hoping that her red hair hide the fact that she was blushing. “Goodness, he is polite and charming as I remembered, and goodness so handsome.”
Rinoa’s voice went a tad high pitched a tiny bit when she opened her mouth to reply, and she knew he noticed and covered it up by clearing her throat. “Ahem, yes I remember you telling me a bit of yourself when we met at a play not long ago. I just wanted to say hello to you again and say thank you. I am always alone, so I tend to get very shy and hide away in the shadows. It was nice not being alone, for once, even if we were just standing next to each other.” she then smiled at him while she looked into his eyes. “Oh, one can get lost in those beautiful eyes of his!”
“Now, remember that I am a healer and if you ever need assistance, please do no hesitate!” She totally did not mean to shout the last part a little, and talk fast. “Ugh you dork, knock that off, he is just a friendly Knight (who just so happens to be ever so handsome, sigh). Rinoa managed to speak normal for once…………”I am here visiting a friend, we should go have some drinks or dinner sometime, just to show you how thankful I am and hopefully become friends. But I best let you go, as I tend to ramble when I am shy. Hopefully see you soon again!.” And with that, Rinoa started walking away and almost hitting a wall close by as she did not pay attention…………thank goodness she was at a corner so she could hide her clumsiness and disappear.
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