I-…It has been a long time… I hope everyone is well. I am fine there is no need to worry about how I am doing…
Just know…I will be back from my travels soon…I do hope I am not forgotten by anyone it would be sad to see any puzzled faces upon my return.
Luncea: Nahir?…*she pauses for a moment noticing the things he had dropped, she grew worried about a possible answer, her tiny nubs grasped the front of her dress in a small panic. She closed her eyes for a brief second, her mind whirring with all the horrible possibilities that could escape from the male Halcandran’s mouth, she shook her head and opened her eyes again and allowed them to meet the others. She smiled hopefully at him and tried to look as calm as she could to try and encourage Nahir to be confident* is everything alright? …
(( Sorry again for such a late reply 8’( ))
Nahir: … I-I…
*the male Halcandran Dee pulled his lone light eye glance down at the dirt, more or less where he had dropped his gifts. He remained rigid, as if he was not only stuck where he stood, but perhaps even having his whole pose pinned the way it is. His look remains hopeless and sad, yet when he glances back at Luncea, he feels this strong essence burning within him, urging him to place a stub over his belly area as he winces with some… ‘discomfort’*
… I… I’m not… sure…
*as he slowly tries to face her, he feels this power, this strange ‘cleansing’ from within growing stronger, causing his words to drag and strain*
… I-Iiii… h-havennn’t really… been…
… b-been…!
… *at this point, this ‘bubbling’ becomes too potent to ignore, shuddering as he leans over and grips his head as he experiences an agonizing headache. His mind, it was recalculating… reorganizing…
… remembering… remembering her.*
Nngh…!
*this throbbing, this rush of memories and feelings for the other Halcandran, it was all coming back to him, breaking through the vile curse subjected to him as of late, but at the cost of him trembling and undergoing a lot of stress. It reached the point where he couldn’t take it anymore…
… and so he collapsed.
Nahir went thudding on his back as he faints from the pressure, limp and stricken; even the optical lights on his visor became tranquil.*
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(( Oh don’t worry about it at all, I can wait. I hope you liked the show I put up here <:D; ))
Luncea: N-NAIR?! *She ran to his side, in worry she looked around for anyone who happened to be close by* …Nahir? *she said softly putting her hand on his visor, attempting to keep calm she softly repeated his name over, moving her hand to his head and gently rubbed it to create a sense of comfort* …Nahir please? …*she started to worry more, thoughts rushed to her ‘maybe is was my fault’ shaking her head at the idea she hugged and pulled him softly to a sitting position* …Please be alright… *her voice quiet, she paused for a moment*
… I love you.
Nahir: …
*the Halcandran Dee stared at the other with a blank, quiet, seemingly hopeless and empty look. The worrisome manner in which he stiffly and crookedly turns at Luncea, and how his feet wobble a little as he shifts over… it suggest he’s been standing there for a long time, probably for an hour or two. He doesn’t even note the dropped gifts at his feet at the moment; it’s the presence of Luncea herself that has his attention… and something is welling up inside of him… something righteous, something… powerful.*
… L-Luncea… *he croaks a little; his voice sounds as deadpan and incomplete as his stare, but as the presence within stirs a little, he places a stub over his chest/belly area… just looking at her makes this feeling rise*
… you’re… y-you’re here…
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((felt like making my own little comic since ffff yours is so cute and sad and just… ahh ;0; but it can just be text from here on out; it would save time ))
Luncea: Nahir?…*she pauses for a moment noticing the things he had dropped, she grew worried about a possible answer, her tiny nubs grasped the front of her dress in a small panic. She closed her eyes for a brief second, her mind whirring with all the horrible possibilities that could escape from the male Halcandran’s mouth, she shook her head and opened her eyes again and allowed them to meet the others. She smiled hopefully at him and tried to look as calm as she could to try and encourage Nahir to be confident* is everything alright? …
(( Sorry again for such a late reply 8’( ))
AnonymousLady Luncea: A-AH! I am so sorry if I am keeping anyone waiting! *she panics in the thought she has upset poor Nahir* I-I was getting some outstanding jobs done so our time together wouldn’t be rushed or interrupted by my work… *light sigh* …I should have told him this…
Luncea: hm? *she moves her mask up a little readjusting it* ..Oh I am sorry one moment… *looking down she pushes the top area of her mask up revealing her face* ..this thing has been so uncomfortable all day I think the clasp is broken…*gazing back at Nahir with a curious look* …but anyway Sorry, what was it you wanted to ask me?
Nahir: *the robed Halcandran Dee takes a moment to collect his shaking breath before continuing to speak again. With a deep sigh, he relaxes his posture and pulls himself back up, sheepishly glancing at Luncea once more*
I… I-I… well, I was… I was w-wondering if you… I mean, I d-don’t know if you’d be interested, o-or anything, but… I…
… *he holds his head and shakes a little, to ease the stress lest a headache builds up. He can’t go back now, now that he has Luncea’s attention and that there may not be another time for him to ask. With one step forward, and a beating heart, he takes one more look at the female Halcandran Dee, his stubby arms withdrawn humbly as he gazes at her with an almost apologetic look*
… Lady Luncea… would you… w-want to…
… to go on a…
… *gulps*
… a-a tryst… a date…
… with me…?
*he flinches a little and shuts his eye closed fearfully, as if bracing for rejection*
Luncea: *pausing for a moment she looks around embarrassed by her own reaction* O-Oh Nahir… I…
…I…
….
Would love to.
Luncea: hm? *she moves her mask up a little readjusting it* ..Oh I am sorry one moment… *looking down she pushes the top area of her mask up revealing her face* ..this thing has been so uncomfortable all day I think the clasp is broken…*gazing back at Nahir with a curious look* …but anyway Sorry, what was it you wanted to ask me?
AnonymousLuncea: I do… I take the long way around if I see them from a far but if it is too late I just have to talk them out of robbing me…if that doesn’t work then I must give up my stuff…it is a tough life but this is very rare anyway…I stay away from the harsh areas.
AnonymousLuncea: Oh… *pauses for a moment* I am 21 but isn’t it a little rude to ask a lady such a question?
Luncea: What happened was not your fault at all… I do not see you as anything bad and never will, please do not worry ok?
