Melody listened to how he lived on the farm. She could imagine that life being fulfilling. Working with animals and raising crops seemed to be such a great way to live. Yes, it would more than likely be difficult, but the results would be worth it. Also, what's not to like about working with animals? She loved animals even though she didn't have any of her own. The wild ponies around the town wouldn't allow people to get close, and the animals in the woods weren't exactly friendly either. In a way, she envied Dimitri for being able to have that opportunity.<br/><br/>"Also, an English accent and southern accent could work..." she trailed off before realizing she was dead wrong. Those two accents could not be more different. She began to chuckle at herself in stupidity. "Yeah, you might be right on that. It doesn't sound pleasant in my head...yeah, not the best idea." she soon felt his fingers begin to stroke her hair. It felt quite lovely, and it made me feel happy inside. In a way, it gave her anxious butterflies. Not the bad anxiety, but rather the good. It had caused her to blush as she gave him a soft smile.<br/><br/>"I'm not going to worry about what the folks say. They just want something to give their lives some sort of fulfillment, and some believe gossip is the way to do it. If they ask, I'll just tell them that you had to go back to travelling. I mean, it's not really their business. So, I'm not going to let them bother me about it." when he mentioned having a pleasant time with her at the lake, she smiled and nodded. "I really had a wonderful time with you too. Oh, and I have to return home, so you're more than welcome to come along. I have to prepare tonight's little meal, and I can show you an old picture...just so you know how boring my old hair color was." she added the last part and stuck her tongue out playfully. Compared to her red hair now, her old brown hair was certainly boring.