DWMA Dating Raffle: Table 2 (Purple; 907624)

"Sugar... glider," she clarified, looking down, her tanned face paling.

"You aren't a sugar glider in human form, though." Glyndwr said. "Why would you be worried about it?"

She shrugged, looking down. "I have a cousin who's a crocodile..."

"Huh? I don't really get your point... Do you feel insignificant somehow..?" Glyndwr questioned, with a confused expression.

"If I transform," she said, "would he eat me?"

"No. He isn't stupid. He is as smart as you or I." Glyndwr said, finally returning letting his expression return to it's normal non-confused state. "He also doesn't randomly eat little creatures for the sake of it."

She nodded slowly, relieved, releasing a breath she didn't know she'd held. "That's... good to know."

"On top of all that, he could also probably smell that you aren't actually an animal." Glyndwr said. "I think."

She made a face, soon sniffing her wrist; nope, still smelled like a lilac, "I hope so."

"Yeah, me too." Glyndwr said. "Wouldn't want him gobbling you up, now would we?" He said jokingly.

She gulped, looking at him nervously, clearly uncomfortable and unsure of what to say.

ooc: you get to decide when the dessert arrives

"I'm just joking around. He wouldn't eat you." Glyndwr said, trying to calm Aurora down.

OOC: Ok.

"Eheh," she said back, blushing and looking down, tugging at her dress uncomfortably. "If you say so."

Glyndwr smiled at Aurora, before the waiter came around to their table with the deserts, and leaving just as quickly.

(I suck at playing any kind of NPC or anything at all, really.)

She giggled, immediately plucking a honeydew piece and sucking on it idly, her mind somewhat elsewhere.

Glyndwr started to eat pieces of his ice cream, looking at Aurora in between spoonfuls.

She, meanwhile, had pretty much begun to bliss out at the sweetness of her own dessert. Smiling softly, making happy sounds between bites, her eyes ocassionally settled and locked on his, forcing further blushes out of her. She wanted to talk but knew not what to say.

Having finished his desert quite a while earlier than Aurora had finished her own, Glyndwr took his spoon and quickly extended his arm over the table, scooping up a random piece of fruit from Aurora's fruit bowl. He kept his eyes focused on Aurora's face, to see if she was annoyed at all. Hopefully not.

(Sorry about not posting for a while. There was no reason to it. I was being lazy.)