Redhawk Caldera total eclipse of the heart

In some ways FitzDutiful was glad he had stopped. Perry didn't seem bored, but FitzDutiful didn't want to become a rambler. The conversation was continued, although down a different route instead of the monologue that it had previously been on. "I think so," he answered, honestly. His face and voice echoing the truth in his words. "Even when I found her uncared for in the Woods she held an appeal to me. I think it's more than just her physical appearance though." It was strange and hard to describe. It was as if her personality was radiant around her, for him.

"She seems to have many facets to her." FitzDutiful said. "When we first met it was almost as if she had a more worldly attitude than my idealistic approach. However, when we met again she seemed... different. I think she is different." He wondered how to describe what someone was like. He'd never had to do it before. "She's playful, respectful, considerate, kind, sure of herself..." Was that the kind of thing Perry was looking for? His words trailed off as he tried to think of more words to describe the centre of his world. He was being pretty unsuccessful at avoiding monologues.