Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20130919213800/@comment-15792134-20131010235216

The mother let go of Urdin, but the child instead climbed on  top of his shoulders and placed her head on top of his grinning. Urdin was red, embarresed by the scene. He shirked at Melira's words.

"It really was nothing." he spoke barely audible. Urdin looked to Zaffre he noticed her turning to look for something. He opened his mouth to speak but remembered his earlier incident and shut his mouth. He looked to Melira again then to the surrounding Faunus. He wasn't sure what to say, he simply stepped back behind his companions while everyone watched him. The child on his head had began to make a purring like noise. He didn't want to be there. He didn't deserve to be praised like a hero over a such a meager thing as giving a child her doll.

The mother of the child on Urdin's head approached.

"It seems my duaghter is rather fond of you. Would you mind watching her while you are here for a short while. I am very busy with my fruit stand, if you wouldn't mind even for a short while, it would make me feel better knowing someone was watching her. That is if you are staying for a little while. I wouldn't mind giving you some of my produce later once buisness slows down." Urdin paled, he couldn't find a word to say, his mouth dried. He turned to Melira for help. He prayed she would turn the woman down.