10-14-2018, 10:22 AM
[align=center][div style="width:450px; font-size:8.6pt;line-height:1.2; color:#000;font-family:calibri;margin-top:3px;margin-bottom:3px;letter-spacing:.5px;margin-left:0px;text-align:justify;"]Faint hum pushed through teeth, exhale lifting until it changes, single note of laughter breaking through. There is no malice within gentle sound, lingering with sharp curl of lips as eyes track the other in his movement, slight as they may be, more it is a slight touch of mirth. Strange it is to see such upon the angular plans of those speckled features, the darkness of eyes lightened for brief moment. The finger of blame may be drawn towards them, outburst taken as a sign of such but nothing so simple was there. They bore no need for such trivial things are stealing the possessions of others, be it things kept close enough moments where taking it proved minimal, difficult beyond the slight turn of a back unaware of objects placement for only moments.
“There is no damage to your eye, why do you need such covering,” about words slight edge is drawn, carved into each syllable falling from a tongue that holds a covering of silver, sharp for such things, yet the tone is one kept soft. Tilt to head, slight movement as Esma moves closer. Unaccustomed to things such as small talk, clear within the way they approach the situation, lacking tact in these moments as they probe into things they have no right to, they allow their curiosity brief rein.
“There is no damage to your eye, why do you need such covering,” about words slight edge is drawn, carved into each syllable falling from a tongue that holds a covering of silver, sharp for such things, yet the tone is one kept soft. Tilt to head, slight movement as Esma moves closer. Unaccustomed to things such as small talk, clear within the way they approach the situation, lacking tact in these moments as they probe into things they have no right to, they allow their curiosity brief rein.