Marly McKinnon (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} has_the_claw) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} seditio_wayback, |
When he reached out for her arm so chivalrously, she couldn't help but smile and look down at the ground away from him. She also couldn't help but notice how gentle and sweet he was as the walked along. And how caring and warm he seemed, how could she tell all this by just a mere arm link? she thought.
She started to enjoy the rough music in the background, probably warm ups, and was glad to be heading away from that headache. The songs she wanted to hear most won't be on for awhile and right now she liked the path that Ludo was leading her on. Scotland was a pretty place and there was much to look at in the lighting.
"I don't think so," she answered and looked back at him, "What about you? And what brought you to come here by yourself before you ran into me?" She truly was curious why a nice, intelligent, and athletic guy such as himself wasn't rousing around with his regular group of friends or even a girlfriend. She hoped that latter was nonexistent.