Role Play: Fantasy Adventures!

[Megan]

“Well….its not like there’s anything we can do about it though.” Kyle said shrugging.

[Juneberry]

"Won't know for sure if we don't exhaust all our options, right?" She giggled a bit. "You remind me of the dragon I was closest to when you say things like that, though."

[Megan]

“Huh? Why do you say that?” Kyle asked tilting his head.

[Juneberry]

"It's because of what you just said before... He tended to worry less about the future than most. In his mind, if something hadn't killed him yet, it wasn't important." She chuckled, smiling.

[Megan]

“Well he has a point. I mean it’d be one thing if I was like actually dying.” Kyle said with a shrug.

[Juneberry]

"It's hard for those around you to tell the difference, though. At least, that's what I think."

[Megan]

“Oh come on. It really wasn’t a big deal. I just passed out for a tiny bit.” Kyle said getting up.

[Juneberry]

"It was sudden though." She hugged him gently before pulling away and getting to her feet. "Either way... At least i know to expect it now, I guess. Doesn't mean I have to like it happening, though."

[Megan]

“Well not like you can stop it so it doesn’t matter all that much.” Kyle said blushing again.

[Juneberry]

"We only can't do something about it because we don't understand it at all." She tilted her head onto her shoulder, seeming almost confused by something. She sighed softly after straightening her spine, deciding to let it go. "Can you at least tell me the proper protocol when it happens? Was dragging you to the couch the right thing?"