~Stumped~
“So Bodge friend… You seem…“ Looked puzzled for a
moment. As if trying to find the right words she wanted. “Quieter then
usual. Is something bothering you? I know you speak little but this seems even
less then before.”Bodge had to think for a moment. Was she really being quieter than usual? She guessed so. She was still getting used to this ‘friends’
thing. She looked around at all the life
around, the trees and the plants and the sheer rocks. “I’m just listening, I guess.” It’s very important to understand your
surroundings, especially out here. In truth,
the quiet didn’t bother her that much.
She hardly even realized she liked it so much. The stump was quiet too. Apparently it didn’t want to contribute to
the conversation.Marielle Valeroyant seemed perplexed by Bodge’s answer.
Tilting her head as she looked around. Not hearing anything out of the
ordinary. At least nothing out of the ordinary to her. “I hear nothing
different. Do you hear something I do not? I have spent much time in the woods
but this is all the average sounds. Do you perhaps not spend much time in
places like this?”Okay how to explain it?
Bodge puzzled for a moment, and then another. She loved he woods, and all other sorts of
outside things. “It’s like
breathing.” She said. That was stupid. Yes, it was like breathing, but really
Bodge? That’s how you’re going to
describe it. Bodge looked back down at
the stump. It was so much more than
that.
(( From a scene with @nebula1984 that had me both giggling and crying! ))
Spirit of the Warlock 