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Alex shifted in her seat a bit before Zyrid spoke in a voice that was smooth, likely made of velvet or soft like silk. Either way it was a voice worthy of melting into.

[color=662d91]May I join you? I like your company.[/color]

He seemed awkwardly unfamiliar with talking to people, but Alex didn't mind. [color=630460]"Sure, have a seat, or make one."[/color] She laughed slightly and gestured across the table. She noticed a comfortable feeling that lingered in their conversation. His presence seemed to improve her mood and keep a slight smile on her face. She wondered about her own attraction to him. He was a handsome spectacle but she didn't know where she stood in that aspect. Only time could tell.