TheClosetKidnapper

Dylan I nod, studying her, "Favorite animal?"

Dylan I flash a smile, "I dabble in guitar. Not amazing, but not horrible, according to previous teachers."

Dylan I look at her and nod, dropping my hand, "Um, what's your favorite thing to do?"

Dylan "Holy sh*t..." I whisper, everything making sense now. I subconsciously finger my scar, wondering why Roan never mentioned that helpful bit of information.

Dylan "M-mortal world?" I ask, not understanding.

Dylan I smile and nod, looking out at them, "They are. If you don't mind me asking... what happened to your mother?"

Dylan I look back and study her, "My mother loved lilies. I used to steal them out of the vase when she'd bring them home, or when our father would ...

Dylan I scan the garden for a rose before answering, "I don't have one. I'm a guy and that'd be weird."

Dylan "Silver," I reply, "Your favorite flower?"

Dylan I bite my lip before looking at her, "What's your favorite color?"

Dylan I study her before looking back at the castle. Did I do something wrong? I don't think I did, but maybe...

Dylan Confused, I look away and sigh, "Okay..."

Dylan I think, not expecting the question, "I don't know. We just met. Whatever we want, I guess."

Dylan I shrug and glance at her, flashing a smile, "I don't know. I don't really have anywhere else, and I don't really want to leave when I just got ...

Dylan I sit at her side and nod, smiling, "Yeah. It's nice."