Voice of Naboo
Aurelian Veruna
Adelle Bastiel
Directly after the events of Trial of Fire
The noise of the arena faded behind them as Sibylla and Aurelian made their way through the encampment, the hum of voices giving way as they wove through the crowd towards the section where the Verd'goten participants' tents were set up. Sbylla walked along Aurelian's side with a rather smug expression on her face.
It was the sort that said she was utterly enjoying teasing him. Especially when it came to this whole... friend adjacent term he used to describe Adelle.
"I have been considering your… curious label of friend adjacent." She began, adding with notable amusement. "I cannot help but notice it still means friend."
From under her blue linen cowl, Sibylla's hazel eyes seemed to dance in notable impish mirth.
"No matter how carefully you dress it in courtly language."
By then, Adelle's tent came into view ahead, and Sibylla's attention shifted forward, the concern once again rising over Adelle's injuries, though the hint of her smile lingered. She swiveled back to Aurelian, and this time, a more serious expression settled over her eyes. She wanted to know if he was okay and ready, as she knew he'd been feeling slightly anxious about it.
Not that he'd admit it.
"Alright, shall we?"