language
Nwalan: Watches her, then smiles shyly. I have never met one as fascinating as you.
Danielle: Smiles softly back Well, I think it's safe to say the same for you. A shapeshifter with such a variety of art and a penchant for flattery? I've never even heard of one such as you before.
language
Nwalan: Chuckles, blushing. I know not what to say. I am not the only Vanisher that favors art, yet I believe I am the only one raised by a Goliathan, particularly one like Tearion.
Danielle: No need to say anything, is what I think. Grins and places a single finger on Nwalan's face. You do know you are a very bright, pleasant shade of red, yes?
language
Nwalan: Stares at Danielle shyly, then bursts into a small fit of laughter. His cheeks turn a brighter shade of red. I am quite aware.
Danielle: Grins and laughs as well And you just got even redder! She dissolves into giggles
language
Nwalan: I cannot help it! Laughs even more.
Danielle: Eventually subsides, still occassionally chuckling. I know, but I think it's cute.
language
Nwalan: Slowly calms down as well. He becomes shy again. Truly?
Danielle: Grins Indeed. It is very endearing when you turn shy like that, too.
language
Nwalan: Is a bit surprised. He then chuckles, smiling a bit. I… Thank you? Snickers shyly.
Danielle: Chuckles You're welcome. She turns, and starts wandering around the art dimension, finding vast rooms of art that rose to heights that boggled the mind
language
Nwalan: Smiles. He then follows her, letting her wander and answering any questions she might have. Some rooms were immensely tall, and others immensely long. Most of them were full of art.
