[center][h3][color=pink][u]Lyn[/u][/color][/h3][/center]



Lyn’s ears caught Henri’s teasing. Immediately the outer edges burned with new color, her body flipped on her right heel and turned to face the newest addition to their group. Her hands clasped themselves behind her while her head tilted. Mentally she was trying to hide the embarrassment she felt at falling asleep on the older man. She should’ve outgrown that by now, but she still did the occasional cat nap time to time. Especially on long trips. 



Her tongue flickered out in thought. Then shook her head, her explanation promptly followed in its wake. 



[color=pink] “Nope, my body temperature is much lower than yours. I’m a bit cold-blooded. Mother is much worse.”[/color] 



Watching the man walk on his hands, her eyes scrunched in confusion. No one she had ever seen walked or stretched like that. Her body moved fluidly to the side while still sizing him up. When he mentioned the College, her attention shifted to where he was looking and smirked. She felt a swell of pride at the request he made of her. 



[color=pink] “Of course!”[/color] She chirped in eagerness.



Any additional conversation was cut short when Leith popped in. His comment reminded her that Henri wasn’t quite a student yet and it had to be rectified rather quickly. Then the albino had to cause the color to flood her flesh again when he nudged her, slipping a comment about keeping her warm in the corridor. She tried to hide the horror buried under her strained expression at being humiliated in front of her crush. 



[color=pink] “Leith, please. It’s instinct… mostly.”[/color] She mumbled the last bit. 



Gratification wasn’t a big enough word of how Lyn felt toward Grey when his bellowing voice interrupted the spiraling conversation. The large, gentle giant of a man trampled across the distance fairly quickly for his size. Lyn noticed he seemed to be talking more to Leith than Henri or herself causing her to be quiet to allow the men to talk. 



Lyn shook her head at Lieth’s comment, amused by it. 



[color=pink] “Have you forgotten I was born here about a year or so back? It is the only home I’ve ever known.”[/color] 



At Ssarak’s suggest of sitting by a warm, crackling fire, Lyn latched onto the idea. 



[color=pink] “I won’t object. Could also ask the cooks for some hot broth and coco too, something to warm the insides?”[/color]