Haunted Wood there is a light

She noted his silence. A huff as he looked down at himself, like he couldn't believe her, and she chuckled a truthful laugh at that. A coat of fire, with a well-muscled figure and that height? That strong diamond upon his forehead, white against auburn shades, framing sea-like eyes. Georgia shrugged her shoulders back for a moment.

The nickname, sounding odd, like an uncanny sound from within his throat, was one that she had been bestowed by a friend quite the time ago. Past prickled on her skin. That's it, she confirmed. Georgia stood, then. Looking from the man to the continuity of the river, stretching down the bend. When she looked back at him, she smiled. 'n don't forget it, okay? Her voice was soft, now. Decorated with a country twang.

She'd take a step back, then. Preparing to continue walking. Allowing a moment of silence to stretch between them. I'm gonna go, she said. A polite nod followed, and then: Really was a pleasure to meet you, Sol. Thanks for havin' a chat with me. And she stood for a second, two, three, her tail swaying, before she'd turn to trot along the riverbed.

Georgia would take one last look behind her at the man before she continued on her way.

exit georgia!! i love him ,, thank you sm for the thread <3