[ His eyes dart to the slender fingers at his shoulder, then snap back to her. At her touch, his skin prickles beneath his overlying robe. ]
Somnus.
[ Before arriving upon he island, he's never seen such a soft pastel accent another's hair, to say nothing of the vivid rose of her eyes. There is an otherworldly spring painted across her visage. In his world, spring is rare, coveted, if only because it has not graced his Star for over a decade.
...She'll find him hard-pressed to relax in her presence, unfortunately. He remains stiff, awaiting her words. ]
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Somnus.
[ Before arriving upon he island, he's never seen such a soft pastel accent another's hair, to say nothing of the vivid rose of her eyes. There is an otherworldly spring painted across her visage. In his world, spring is rare, coveted, if only because it has not graced his Star for over a decade.
...She'll find him hard-pressed to relax in her presence, unfortunately. He remains stiff, awaiting her words. ]