06-01-2018, 03:46 PM
[align=center][div style="max-width: 600px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10pt;"]Glasses. They have been mentioned before in those cheesy romance novels that she reads, but, otherwise, she has never seen a real life pair. Suffice to say that Melantha is greatly intrigued by the sight of Jacob's new accessories. A plethora of questions begin to build within her, the pressure rising as they just beg to be asked. But the girl refrains. She does not want to be seen as the uneducated country bumpkin that she truly is. People will stop respecting her if they knew that almost every introduction of new human technology sends her reeling from confusion and technology. Like a newborn baby, she is overwhelmed by all the firsts sometimes (except she is nearly fully grown).
Instead of unloading a bunch of questions upon poor Jacob, the lean huntress approaches behind August and Jewelia before settling down beside the Chief. "Can I help you with something?" she asked, referring to the pile of herbs in front of the husky. Melantha knows that there are a lot more things going on in Jacob's mind than he ever mentions, so she does her best to help him out when she can--no questions asked. Well, except for the question about if she can help or not.
Instead of unloading a bunch of questions upon poor Jacob, the lean huntress approaches behind August and Jewelia before settling down beside the Chief. "Can I help you with something?" she asked, referring to the pile of herbs in front of the husky. Melantha knows that there are a lot more things going on in Jacob's mind than he ever mentions, so she does her best to help him out when she can--no questions asked. Well, except for the question about if she can help or not.