08-[Dictated/Action]

[heal_theworld]

[Martel isn't quite sure what to say to him, but she needs to make sure he's all right, even if it does seem if he's ignoring her. She is worried about him. She knows he's still here, he just hasn't been around, and there's a lot of things she needs to tell him.]

...Are you all right? You haven't been around lately at all. You never answered my message earlier this month, either.


[Martel is sitting in the courtyard in a green winter coat she had the Castle magic up for her so she could be outside. Feel free to approach her, though she might be distracted.]

Comments

[heal_theworld]

It's nice to meet you too! [She sense that he is, and backs off a bit, clasping her hands behind her back.] So, Lloyd, why are you outside, and throwing snowballs at random people?

[gentleidealist]

[He grins awkwardly and scratches the back of his head.]

Well... uh...

[He could lie to get out of it, but lying to Martel seems kind of like kicking a puppy.]

... Boredom, mostly.

[heal_theworld]

So you decided to throw snowballs at people? [Martel is amused.] What if someone had decided to throw one back?

[gentleidealist]

That's kind of the point. It'd be a contest, you know? A challenge. Better than sitting around staring at the snow all day. And then afterward, we could make a snowman or a big fort and knock it all down.

[Some people never grow up...]

[heal_theworld]

[She laughs and then looks over at him slyly.] So if I were to throw a snowball at you... would you throw one back? [Or is he too afraid of her?]

[gentleidealist]

[He actually has to think about that one.]

Maybe.