Wheeling Gull Isle we fuel the fire, the spark

Want to wrap this guy up? I'm loving it ^o^ but we can always have another one sometime! Up to you, I'm game for going a bit longer as well <3

Vienna paused as though seriously considering his offer of taking some of his siblings for her own. She guessed the getting skipped over made sense, she'd been rather spoiled in attention by her own parents. But surely the camaraderie overcame that little downside? Finally she sighed and shook her head. "And deprive them of the absolute pleasure of making your life more difficult? I just couldn't, it wouldn't be right." She laughed in return. "Seriously though, family can be a pain, but I wouldn't trade it for the world." She assumed, from the fondness with which he joked about his own, that he felt the same.

When the conversation lulled, Vienna let it. She was normally rather talkative (a bit of a blabbermouth, really) but sometimes companionable silence wasn't the worst thing. There were things she'd like to know about Sumayl, just as he wondered about her, but she had always found such more serious conversations to be better suited to starlit nights or rainy afternoons. Sunny, beautiful days like today suited much lighter tones better. After a time of looking down at the waves breaking upon the shore, though, she looked at her adventure partner sideways and gave him a small bump on the shoulder to get his attention had it wandered. "What says you to testing those theories on the crabs? I bet we could still find some on the beach if we wanted."