ThunderAndLightning wrote:Genive giggled and looked at him and smiled brightly. "its no biggie." Twirling her finger around her brown curl a bit more before reaching to the rose and then walked to the bathroom getting a glass and filling it with water then sticking the rose into it. watching it perk up then walking back to Silas and sitting across from him.
☬ Pure Symbol Weaponry ☬ Gender Masculine ☬ Age 16 ☬ Feeling Awkward ☬ Location Rebel Base Camp ☬ Tags Genive xXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxPicking the spoon back up, Silas dipped it into the hot potato soup. He glanced at Genive, and watched her as she put the rose in the glass. The boy found it awkward that she had kept it, instead of throwing it away. Returning to his soup bowl, he set the spoon down. The lanky albino wrapped his pale hands around the bowl, and lifted it to his lips. Silas drank the soup quickly, only stopping to breathe and chew the larger pieces of potato. Setting the empty bowl down, he picked the apple back up, looking back at Genive. She was acting a weird, but he didn't know why she possibly would. He returned his ghostly blue eyes to the vegetables on the plate, and poked through them with his spoon. Grinning, he looked back at Genive, "And thanks for chasing those two guys away. I would have broken both of his arms had he stayed!"