Jade Fern Grove Silver Sheen of Shacklebrook

a bubbly giggle escapes the noble's mouth at inkeri's words. not to embarrass the girl but instead to find joy in sharing her language with others. with a solidifying nod, neon gives inkeri a charming smile. "you did it, practically perfect." neon would have to brush up more practice on her norsk, but for now was simply happy with the fact that she was 90% there. that's an A in her book!

"german is a deep language, many struggle through sounding things out." this was a compliment to the other woman. and for a moment, neon simply thinks to herself. in a way, it makes her a bit homesick to be speaking the mother tongue. it almost felt like a secret language between her and her family, as it was a secluded tongue in the area of their home. most creatures spoke English instead of anything else. "speaking deutsh makes me miss home a little. does inkeri miss her home too?"