Alora let a silence drift over the couple for a moment, though you couldn't really call it a silence. A hundred diners sat around them talking noisily, clinking metal against porcelain and glass against wood. In those short seconds Alora realized she was more than lucky to have ran into Arekk. A million people had gone by the window of the restaurant thus far and none of them looked or sounded as friendly as he was. To accompany this thought she lifted the bottle to top both of their glasses off. She could already feel the tops of her fingers tinlging and her face growing numb. It might have been expensive but it was delicious and clearly doing its job.
'It is very good. What is it being called again? I have already tried one drink from here. Ne'tra gal? It tasted like sweet fruit. But this is different.'
After taking another deep drink she ran her tongue along the length of her mouth, freeing them from any droplets that ran over the curve of her lips. She shook her head lightly at Arekk when he commented on the hardships of her home. Facial expressions were a rather uncommon thing for Ochotans to reward relative strangers, but it seemed with the last sip of wine her inhibitions were slipping. Her brows knitted together and she pursed her lips, giving her a rather thoughtful look.
'Yes, it is being very hard. Nothing that we have not earned though. We brought it on ourselves. And you are right. Living is not living if there is no challenge.'
The rose was nearly lost in the fiery red of her hair, but she smiled at it all the same. One finger reached up to caress the soft petals nestled in the strands of ginger. She'd never seen or smelled such a beautiful piece of fauna before, the only colorful thing that grew back home was a sour tasting purple fruit. Even the trees it grew on had dull brown leaves and looked nothing at all like the trees she'd seen Haseria.
His words slipped into her ears like honey dripping from a spoon. Was it the wine that made her feel like she could listen to him talk forever? The first face she'd met on this strange and unforgiving planet was not only an interesting one but also very pleasing to look at.
'No, it is not weird. It is... What is that word when you mean something someone is saying is being attractive?'
She was looking for the word endearing. Hearing someone talk about their home in such a way made her sorely miss her own. Despite all the complication and challenges it presented there was no place like it and she doubted she would ever find anything remotely similar. Almost the second she had finished asking her question a plate of appetizers were placed between them.
With a not so subtle grin Alora picked up the dainty finger food and placed it into her open mouth. Her face scrunched up slightly the moment it hit her tongue. Not because she didn't enjoy it but because of the sudden, intense flavor it held. She wasn't used to such aggressive tastes all at once. The little morsel was both sour and sweet at the same time, the idea of another one made her brim over with excitement. As she lifted the second entree to her lips she shot Arekk an rather pleased smile.
'Mmm! We have been missing out on all the great tasting things back home.'
Once she had finished Alora picked out a rather appealing looking one in particular and lent forward to offer it to her dining partner.
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