Re: lakeside mansions: Dietre A. & Hugh C.
In the beginning Dietre felt awkward as he moved into each position. It just sort of seemed like a lot of rolling about on the floor to him. After a while, though, he began to feel more comfortable. It wasn’t as though Hugh was judging him, and there was no pressure to talk, all he had to do was breathe. He could see how yoga might be relaxing. It was a distraction, and Dietre liked distractions.
Once they had gone through all the positions and the end of their session was declared, Dietre remained sitting on the mat, legs pretzeled. “That wasn’t so bad,” he claimed with one of his soft smiles.
“And…” he continued after a pause, “I think I’ve come up with a question.” Dietre canted his head as he looked over at Hugh. “It isn’t so much a personal question, more… curiosity? Well, we all know Repose is a place where strange things happen, I was just wondering if there was anything you experienced here you’d be willing to talk about…” Dietre thought that, depending on Hugh’s answer, this topic could lead into him being able to discuss some of his own oddities.