Colette
The 8th Noble
There was really no way to delay this any further. Colette usually wasn't one to shy away from topics that made her or others uncomfortable, but something about this one felt particularly difficult to really get started with.
There was a slight rift between her and Shan, there was really no denying that. It was about matters of opinions mostly, and maybe a few ideas on how they wanted the future to pan out that just didn't align.
Colette had tried to seek some advice from one of those weird magazines that Corazona had shown her once, but everything just seemed to be a convoluted mess. Test his fidelity? Really? No. There was no reason for Colette to ever doubt that even though she technically had once before and then immediately felt bad about it.
So, if the magazine said crawl, Colette jumped. How hard could it be? She just had to be clear with her communication, like Valery had said, open the messaging app on her phone-thing and just ask him to talk.
"What are you doing? We should talk about our relationship and our future. I am at my room."
Simple, straightforward, impossible to misinterpret. Colette hit send and waited for the response. Especially given the presence she felt just beyond the walls. She let in a deep breath to focus.
… Maybe she could hold it just a little longer to really break away at the knot in her chest.
Okay, no, that was impossible. Colette exhaled with a puff and let in another breath to steady herself and combat the oncoming lightheadedness.
"Heyyyyy…" She hissed, by accident, as she opened the door, on purpose, before Shan could knock on it. "Thanks for coming."
Shan Pavond
There was a slight rift between her and Shan, there was really no denying that. It was about matters of opinions mostly, and maybe a few ideas on how they wanted the future to pan out that just didn't align.
Colette had tried to seek some advice from one of those weird magazines that Corazona had shown her once, but everything just seemed to be a convoluted mess. Test his fidelity? Really? No. There was no reason for Colette to ever doubt that even though she technically had once before and then immediately felt bad about it.
So, if the magazine said crawl, Colette jumped. How hard could it be? She just had to be clear with her communication, like Valery had said, open the messaging app on her phone-thing and just ask him to talk.
"What are you doing? We should talk about our relationship and our future. I am at my room."
Simple, straightforward, impossible to misinterpret. Colette hit send and waited for the response. Especially given the presence she felt just beyond the walls. She let in a deep breath to focus.
… Maybe she could hold it just a little longer to really break away at the knot in her chest.
Okay, no, that was impossible. Colette exhaled with a puff and let in another breath to steady herself and combat the oncoming lightheadedness.
"Heyyyyy…" She hissed, by accident, as she opened the door, on purpose, before Shan could knock on it. "Thanks for coming."
Shan Pavond