When Valen crouched down to scratch Rookâs ears a crooked little doggy grin spread across his face, tongue hanging. Penny watched with a smile as Rook shook his head after Valen stopped his scritching and laughed a little. Rook gave a soft bark, almost sounding disappointed. Idly, Penny reached down to pat his head as Valen answered her about the food. She hadnât eaten either, had been too nervous. About the tournament and this meeting. Now though, her stomach was complaining. Silently, thankfully, but she could feel it. âVery,âshe nodded again when he asked if she was hungry and looked around for the direction of the food stalls. Easy enough to find with the signs for the tourists, she headed in that direction. âOh, it was good. I placed in the top ten. Which is pretty good considering I have played someone on a real life board in some time,â she answered with a smile up at him. âI donât think I ever asked if you play?â At least it was something they could talk about, otherwise she might have been at a loss. This was the most sheâd said out loud to another person since her last call with her publisher and she was terrible at conversation. At least that was what sheâd been told.
rook didnât have to speak for valen to see his eyes, to see the way his ears went back for a half-second. not quite long enough for anyone to realize unless you were looking for it. so, she didnât know he was fae, and they usually watched over fae, which only meant she was one too. now that was very curious indeed. licking his lips slowly as he took to his full height and motioned for the two of them to join him towards the food section of the midway, momentarily drifting off into his own thoughts as they walked.
then he tried to make small talk, which he wasnât very good at. less a person that wanted to hear his own voice, and would rather listen to someone else speak. âcongratulations, top ten is good, i think?â he wasnât well versed in chess tournaments nor really any sort of actual tournament. reaching a hand up, he lazily scratched at one of his eyebrows, head bouncing from side to side for a second before debating how to answer her question. âonce or twice.â it was true, and it wasnât anything competitive. heâd gotten bored and played online.
this was why he needed kyra there. she was the talkative one between the two of them. valen was more expressions or lack there of and even less talking. she would probably be able to find something to talk about. shoving his hands in his pockets, the pair walked, silently for a moment, his eyes surveying their surrounding, occasionally glancing at penny to make sure she was alright. âdo you have a favorite type of food?â his inquiry was rough as he cleared his throat, trying to make it not more obvious than it already was that he had no idea what to say. thankfully, they had reached the edge of where the food started. a brow rose as the rows of food vendors. heâd never seen anything quite like this before.
















