[Terra's cheeks warm as his fingers brush against her pale skin. She can't see the rose in place but it suits her, complimenting the mint green color of her hair. The specks of gold appear to glow brighter as the flower comes in contact with her as if they were part of the same whole.]
T-thank you.
[She replies in a soft voice, her light blue gaze glancing around for another topic. Preferably one she's more familiar with.]
action;
T-thank you.
[She replies in a soft voice, her light blue gaze glancing around for another topic. Preferably one she's more familiar with.]
Would you like some tea?