Sweet Nothings [Rom White/Private]

It was falling well toward the evening in the town of Clover. People were already resigning away to their homes after long days at work, though the haughty Lyra Vollan was still very much out and about, despite it being so late. The young woman was sitting in a desolate park devoid of any life around it. The swings creaked against the wind that gave it little motion, and Lyra was sitting off on a bench just a little ways away from it. It did not seem she was preoccupied with anything at that current time, just sitting with one leg folded over the other, reclining against it, enjoying the last slivers of warmth the sun was giving off before it was to disappear away behind the mountains in the distance.

to hear that white tiger had disbanded and now having to stay with IF and Lilynette in blue Pegasus, where it was so warm and the only cold place she could stand was in the pool, Rom had to take a walk around town just to get some cold air, which would help with her illness, before noticing a strange woman sitting down on a bench not too far away from the guild, but Rom would sense something strange from the woman and would cautiously go over to her. "Umm... who are you... and... why are you so close to Blue Pegasus guild...? huh...? oh... wow.. you.. umm... have a odd fashion sense... but it's okay... i don't mind... I'm Rom... a pleasure to meet you... miss..." Rom said innocently with a smile on her face as she sat down beside the woman, still smiling and have an innocent twinkle in her eyes.

Lyra opened her eyes to peer up at the figure approaching her, a wry smirk growing over her pursed lips. Her posture was slightly slouched backwards, one leg crossed over the other, with her mane of emerald hair billowing over her face and back. Her attire was not too unusual for most: the almost arabic purple sashes and cloths covering her body sewen together with such percicion. "Lyra. My name's Lyra. How about you?" she'd say, extending her hand in greeting. That's what people did when they met new people, right? Lyra looked downward toward the rest of her attire, motioning over to it as if it were some piece of art on display. "Why thank you!" she giggled. "You look pretty fine yourself too. Guess all Clover people aren't as prudent as I thought! Come, take a seat! I'd be due for some nice conversation right now." Weather or not Rom would actually sit, Lyra still continued anyway. "So tell me about yourself. Stayed in Clover long yourself?"

Wow, Lyra was so upfront and interesting, actually letting Rom talk and interact with her instead of worrying about her health. Rom would take the seat next to Lyra and cough a little, her illness still getting the better of her at times. "I'm... not from clover... I actually.. came from... a different country... Lowee... i have... a bad illness that... makes me unable to play with other kids... and prevents me from being as active as my twin sister, Ram... i... really do wish my illness would get cured soon... it gets more active if it's warm... so i use snow magic to keep my body temperature down just enough... that the illness doesn't sap away all my strength... but also so then i don't get hypothermia. pretty cool... right, miss lyra?" Rom said in her usual innocent tone, smiling softly to the woman with a shining glimmer in her eyes.