Flashback/Dry Run/ Whatever post for air_soul

[embre_flame]

[sleeping on a tree, ignoring everything]

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[madness_ismine]

A pair of young men, both of them handsome in an otherworldly way dash past just then one of them looking up and grinning. "Hello there," he calls out a little louder then he needs to.

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[embre_flame]

That startles Embre enough that she jerks awake, unceremoniously falling from the branch with a thud that's anything but delicate.

The young woman spits out a line of words in Gaelic that proper young ladies should never ever utter before glaring at the man who woke her.

"Oh." She practically sneers. "You."

[madness_ismine]

The second young man who shares Embre's fiery coloring the his sister language makes him laugh. "Ah ah," he says. "What would mother say if she heard you little sister."

This makes Alex laugh his eyes sparkling. "When has she cared about what her family thinks?:

Hee, read my mind. THAT'S what I wanted to mention last night. NPC Blaze all you'd like. :D

[embre_flame]

She turns her glare to her brother. "Mother is not here, and she would not believe it if you told her." Embre knows that's not true. She's never been what her family expected her to be, though no fault of her own.

The comment from Alex stings a little to much. "No. I do not care what you think." She says harshly. "What are you doing in the forest at this hour?"