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Welcome to nexusdegloria! We are an open roleplay group for Shingeki No Kyojin roleplayers. We’re here to encourage roleplay, help one another out, make friends, and enjoy ourselves in this lovely little fandom we call home.
The group will have a Skype chat, plenty of events, and just a general sense of belonging. It’s open, so you are free to interact with as many members in or outside of the group as you please!
His anxious demeanor lessens somewhat when she speaks. Petra has a soft way of speaking that Moblit finds oddly relaxing. A pleasant sort of cadence he supposes. He’d intended to simply halt the conversation at a simple compliment—yet oddly enough, he continues.
“You’re welcome. And I don’t think that’s the case necessarily! It depends on what you;d define as productive I guess.” Moblit smiles fondly at the woman before he directs his gaze towards the flowers in question. He’s always had a fondness for wildlife and plants—but he can’t quite place these, the pastel shades and soft angles were quite unlike most local wildflowers he’d encountered. Suddenly Moblit is curious.
He leans in slightly to scrutinize Petra’s work. “May I ask where you got these?”
She senses the relaxation in his posture, a sign that the interaction so far was going well. Moblit was an extremely dedicated, loyal man, and he was always looking out for his Squad leader. Maybe that was the reason that Petra finds herself relaxing slightly more as they conversed. She was just happy that not only he’d taken interest of her project, but that she wouldn’t get lectured about her lack of participation with the paperwork.
“I found these on a trail I took the other day,” she answered, fingers working once again as she looped vine and flowers together. It was a heavily concentrated project, but the company she had currently was comforting enough to be slightly lax with it. “I’ve never seen so many pastel colors in a flower before. I simply couldn’t resist taking them, and they smell amazing.” A thought popped into her head, though she wasn’t sure if the other would be alright with this. Well, it didn’t hurt to ask.
