
(07-14-2014, 02:40 PM)Warren Castille Wrote: Warren grinned to himself at her audible complaint of him trying to look after her, briefly amused he was doing so by specifically not looking at her at all. There was the telltale splash of someone exiting a body of water and Warren counted off.
She's shy, she barely came above the surface at all, there's people around.
He turned around before finishing the thought and was pleased to have guessed correctly; She was already wrapped in her towel and shuffling away when an excitable man with shuffly eyebrows approached her. He was clearly trying to offer her a drink and Warren grumbled.
"Oh, you're gonna scare her you twit." He waded across the pool with a broad, performing smile and stood up next to the diminutive miqo'te.
"What've you got there, drinks? Oh, yeah. I'll take 'em." He laughed garishly, taking the tray from the smiling-but-startled man. He was only a hyur, and a short one. Warren wondered if his armor weighed more than he did.
"Oh, but we're not 'sposed to g-give out-"
"Hm, these look great. Thanks!" Warren didn't wait for the protest to finish, lifting the tray and making a show of tensing his arms while doing so.
"Uh-uh-uh-thank y-you?" the man weakly proclaimed. Warren led himself and Ely away from the scatterbrained fellow, shaking his head.
"Never been thanked for taking drinks before." He debated one, then refrained. He caught a woman by the elbow as she went by, asking in his most cordial tone "Oh, would you be a dear and pass these out for me? Drinks for everyone."
The blonde in the ponytail smiled and took the tray, getting only a few fulms away before catching herself.
"HEY! I'M NOT AT WORK, I'M SUPPOSED TO BE ON VACATIOOOON!"
Elyscia remembered just how bloody tall Warren was; she barely was above his stomach.. or wherever his stomach ended and where his muscles began.. Â Gods, that's a lotta muscle..
Ears splayed against her head as the loud and large man made a show of himself in comparison to the just-as-dwarved hyuan midlander server, and the miqo'te girl couldn't help but snort at his reactions.
 Tilting her head to gaze-up at the man, Elyscia followed Warren like a child and watched that same blonde pony-tailed girl be the source of their shenanigans.
They walked further out through the crowd and it seemed neither of them knew where they were walking to, but she at least wanted respite from the busy area. However, she knew better than to go out on her lonesome with a stranger, so making sure she was still in plain sight she plodded near the entrance to Camp Bronze Lake and plopped herself down by the edges of the plateau, hanging her legs off the side.
"Y'were bein' ah wee bit mean t'him."