<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e8/GreenAjah.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Avalyn Amasera<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Sister, Green Ajah<br/><strong>Bondmate:</strong>Warner Du'Baru<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Warner<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Evening, Saven 5th, 990NE<br/><strong>Place:</strong>A table in the corner<br/><strong>Warning:</strong><br/><hr/><div style="text-align: justify;">Avalyn laughed softly at his warning should she kiss his cheek again. Of course, it only gave her some ideas on how to cause even more of a reaction. Kiss his lips… or his neck, which was much closer and easier to reach. Instead, she leaned into him and just nuzzled the side of his neck. "Wait until we are behind the closed door of my bedroom, my Gaidin." She said in a manner that could be considered both a request and a warning of more to come when they were away from prying eyes.<br/><br/>She resumed a more appropriate position to watch the show, but Warner would still be able to feel her lean into him gently so that she could rest her head on his shoulder. She needed the nearness, right now. It seemed to ease the feeling of him in her mind, to make it easier to focus on something else. Feeling him there - his desire, his affection, his happiness - was something that she had been wanting for a long time, but she realized now how frustrating it could be. She could not dig for more information, could not look into his thoughts, not without asking him directly so that he speak them aloud. No matter how frustrating, it was still something that she wanted and right now, she was very excited about all that they could, and would, accomplish together.<br/><br/>"Of course, I would dance with you." She answered to his question with a broad smile. She thought of a half dozen of other comments, such as how she would use any excuses to find herself into his arms, or how he was looking for one to hold her… and more colorful comments which might just end up having him drag her up to a room though she was quite sure there were none free, or drag her back to the tower to her own room. She took a sip of her wine to hide her smile and squeezed his hand affectionately.<br/><br/>The juggler moved aside after an exaggeratedly flourished bow, and the gleeman took his place, playing a few notes on a harp to announce a Great Hunt of the Horn story. Avalyn knew that story, and knew that sometime along the way, there would be an opportunity for the dance that  Warner had requested. The telling of the story was pleasant to the ears, the gleeman had a way to give life to the story and Avalyn became suddenly aware of the silence in the room when the gleeman spoke in a loud whisper of shadows following his hunter in the night.</div>