<div class="floatleft">(http://i393.photobucket.com/albums/pp12/aysande/Elliqyi/momoa_zps14f741e6.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Where: </strong>The Horse Annex<br/><strong>When:</strong>Afternoon<br/><hr/><div style="text-align: justify;">Lars caught the blush on her cheek and he was suddenly afraid she might take the invitation for something else than it was. The invitation was really just tea, but rather than to protest aloud, he figured he would clear things up if she came and expected something else. Lars was growing rather fond of the young woman, but he wanted to know her better before he let his feelings grow.  He was pretty sure that no one on camp had feelings for her, that he would not interfere with someone else’s plans, but he was cautious.<br/><br/>Lars nodded when she said she had to take her leave. “I agree. I think I’ll go work on getting warm myself.” Lars said, “Enjoy your time with your friends. I will see you later.” Lars said and he smiled at her. He wanted to reach out and touch her but his hand remained at his side. It wasn’t that he lacked the courage, but rather that he didn’t want to continually invade her space. </div>