Post by Markus Everglade on Jul 16, 2009 16:01:13 GMT -5
Raythor didn't even see her until she tripped and ran into him. He glared, moving her by the shoulders more to get her off of him than to help her stand straight.
"Sorry. You all right?"
"Of course." She said, looking at him like he was crazy. "I just can't imagine how you walk like this." He actually looked at her.
"Oh..." Raythor looked at his feet. "You're a lady... Sorry again. I'd better go."
"I'm not calling you stupid for being a peasant."
"You're not?"
"No. I'm lost. I'm... foreign. My name is... Juliet and-"
"I'm from Caltha, can't help you around Carina at all." Raythor said, shrugging his shoulders in an 'oh well' sort of way. He started walking and then cursed himself. "But my friends know their way around. Come with me, I won't hurt you. Trust me."
"All right." Juliet said, squinting at him. "Hey... what's your name?"
"Markus Glasswater."
"Oh. I suppose I don't know you then."
"Nope. Let's go." Raythor took off and Juliet followed him as best she could.
"Markus, why are you nervous?"
"What? Do I look nervous?"
"No, of course you don't you're clearly hiding it but-"
"Are you a moon goddess or something?"
"A what?" Juliet asked. She looked flattered. "Do I look like a goddess?"
"Raythor, there you are." Markus said brightly. "Who is this?"
"Her name is Juliet and she's lost." Raythor said.
"What did he call you?" Juliet titled her head in a very canine way.
"By my middle name. I'm Markus Raythor Glasswater. This is my... brother Marc. With a 'c'."
"I see."
"Huh?" Markus said with confusion. Raythor whispered something to him. "Oh, yes. That's my name. Marc. With a 'c'. Not a 'kus' at all."
"I'm sure. Are you from Carina?"
"No. We could get Queen R-"
"Anella's from Carina." Raythor interrupted. "And she's not... insane..."
"Right, we're going to find our friend Anella for you and she can give you directions."
"Sorry. You all right?"
"Of course." She said, looking at him like he was crazy. "I just can't imagine how you walk like this." He actually looked at her.
"Oh..." Raythor looked at his feet. "You're a lady... Sorry again. I'd better go."
"I'm not calling you stupid for being a peasant."
"You're not?"
"No. I'm lost. I'm... foreign. My name is... Juliet and-"
"I'm from Caltha, can't help you around Carina at all." Raythor said, shrugging his shoulders in an 'oh well' sort of way. He started walking and then cursed himself. "But my friends know their way around. Come with me, I won't hurt you. Trust me."
"All right." Juliet said, squinting at him. "Hey... what's your name?"
"Markus Glasswater."
"Oh. I suppose I don't know you then."
"Nope. Let's go." Raythor took off and Juliet followed him as best she could.
"Markus, why are you nervous?"
"What? Do I look nervous?"
"No, of course you don't you're clearly hiding it but-"
"Are you a moon goddess or something?"
"A what?" Juliet asked. She looked flattered. "Do I look like a goddess?"
"Raythor, there you are." Markus said brightly. "Who is this?"
"Her name is Juliet and she's lost." Raythor said.
"What did he call you?" Juliet titled her head in a very canine way.
"By my middle name. I'm Markus Raythor Glasswater. This is my... brother Marc. With a 'c'."
"I see."
"Huh?" Markus said with confusion. Raythor whispered something to him. "Oh, yes. That's my name. Marc. With a 'c'. Not a 'kus' at all."
"I'm sure. Are you from Carina?"
"No. We could get Queen R-"
"Anella's from Carina." Raythor interrupted. "And she's not... insane..."
"Right, we're going to find our friend Anella for you and she can give you directions."