Neverwinter Forest Checked into a new place

yes! onto new thingzz

 

Unfortunately, Huā didn't glance up in time to read the confusion upon his face. Their cultures were simply different- Huā raised with rigid rules as to what love should be, while Mal had had little guidance in that realm at all. And the siren was taught to be like some Victorian era maiden, metaphorical dress down to the ankles, and a kiss outside of marriage felt so taboo, like she'd become the rebel that would've dissapointed her strict mother. She was still getting used to it all. His last words were a tad awkward, and she glanced back to him, trying to read again if he was really alright. Probably tired. Huā was going to respond when Cupid returned, doctorly materials in hand- and this was one of those moments in which she might dissapoint Mal with a rigid farewell. Ah- I should leave you two alone. She murmured to the pair, dipping her head awkwardly to both Cupid and Mal before making her exit.