cormac's notebook. (curagad) wrote in emillion, |
The blonde was quick to follow Merri's line of sight, and upon spotting Quenten, something in her face brightened, a smile gracing her lips once she looked back up to him. If no one else minded that she was paired off with Quenten, maybe the guilt she felt was unnecessary after all. Besides, wasn't there a saying-- the more the merrier?
"If that would be alright." Without waiting for a response, Ridley scuttled off to the other girl's side as if the offer was all she'd needed to hear (it had been), snatching a roll of gauze off the floor from where it'd tumbled, evidently forgotten. "Quen?" Her voice was soft; she didn't want to startle her friend. In the fleeting second she had, she glanced over to Merri to see if he'd followed.