[Daria turned to look at Ethan once more, doing her hardest to read his body language. He grew more nervous and silent. Asking her such a question in a hushed whisper almost.
She was honestly wondering if she was shocked to hear such a question as she heard it. A big guy who looked like a thug, and a small frail young bookish woman. She didn't care if it turned some heads, but having it asked now didn't make her more of less prepared for such a question. Riye had standards.]
If he wasn't, we wouldn't be friends. Trust me on that.
[Her brain nagged at her some more, taking his question into consideration one more time. Ethan wasn't the type for cold hard interrogation, not to her anyway. He was the kind of guy that asked that out of...either curiosity or concern. She might as well tackle one of the two for now. Class seemed to halt for a minute.]
Too late
She was honestly wondering if she was shocked to hear such a question as she heard it. A big guy who looked like a thug, and a small frail young bookish woman. She didn't care if it turned some heads, but having it asked now didn't make her more of less prepared for such a question. Riye had standards.]
If he wasn't, we wouldn't be friends. Trust me on that.
[Her brain nagged at her some more, taking his question into consideration one more time. Ethan wasn't the type for cold hard interrogation, not to her anyway. He was the kind of guy that asked that out of...either curiosity or concern. She might as well tackle one of the two for now. Class seemed to halt for a minute.]
You're not worried, are you?