Post by noelle on Jan 9, 2010 14:33:21 GMT -5
[/color]Noelle stopped staring now, perhaps now she suddenly felt improper for doing so if the first place, just because she had thought many people would have done so around him doesn't mean she needed or should do the same. For all she knew he could feel uncomfortable whether it he show it. “That is a good way of seeing it. “ Noelle spoke softly turning to her font, keeping her eyes focused on the small path ahead.
The French maiden listened to Duran, his first answer was in doubtfully the scientific or logical answer to how you would describe 'love'. She nodded along almost helplessly, at first it seemed like a harmless question but now more into she felt almost helpless. Her idea of love came from the books she had read and the films she had seen because the only love she had every felt was towards her grandmother. Love for a family was considered different.
Now of course Noelle was caught of guard by his own view on love, his appearance, his voice and aura all seemed to hold some kind of romance about him but now hearing his view on love made her confused, but that confusion faded to slight annoyance at his question. “I am hardly as shallow minded as you think, I will say your appearance draws me in but I would have approached you even if you were less attractive. “ Noelle was angry but her voice did not raise, not even a little it remained at its soft tone.
Noelle heard his three words and admittedly she felt pity for him, like any other woman in her position would all Noelle wanted to do was comfort him, reassure him about family and friends but she did not. One because Noelle was still scared to touch him and second he had a point.
It took her a long moment before she gathered up the strength to speak. Noelle felt the need to stand up for love, in her life that's all she had to look forward too. Her family was fading and she herself wouldn't live long enough to have a family of her own and if she did she wouldn't want them to live a life without a mother and suffer the same thoughts as she does. “You have a point, Love can destroy but it can also mend and create.”
Noelle walked further and stood in front of him, her dark eyes locking on his. “Love can build families and friends.” The wind blew her hair forward, covering her face some.