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[color=0072bc]Time:[/color] Morning
[color=0072bc]Location:[/color] Ember Grove Diner
[color=0072bc]Interaction with:[/color] Millie and Angel [@princess], Lucius [@Ithradine]
[color=0072bc]Mentions:[/color] Shay [@Potter][/center]
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Seeing Millie's smiling just like a child only made Ylva chuckle and smile back at her. The girl was just too adorable, harmless and most importantly, too genuine for her to react differently. Her eyes were shining almost like a child that just made a new friend. It was honestly, adorably cute. Even though Ylva had finished eating her sandwich, since she had nothing more to do she ended up simply staying at the table, simply watching as both of them began eating their meals with apparent gusto. When Luke heard her words though, he seemed to stop for a moment, reacting in an interesting way to it.

When Luke began talking though, it was clear to her that indeed something had happened with the man, just as what he said. That expression wasn't one someone would normally do. Whatever it had happened though, made no difference for Ylva. If Luke seemed like he didn't want to talk about it, she certainly wouldn't be the one to insist about it. Not only she wasn't really the type to listen to other's problems and play the psychologist but the man honestly seemed to be very problematic. She couldn't wonder how easier it was to deal with problems back in her clan. Everything was quickly dealt with either with a feast and an ungodly amount of alcohol or simply with a fistfight. In the most extreme cases, there would be real, serious fights, but still, deaths were quite rare. Violent? Barbaric? Maybe. But simpler, faster and easier.

[color=0072bc]"I see... Well... You don't need to worry about me insisting in knowing what happened."[/color] Ylva said, shrugging. Even though part of her suspicion was cleared, Luke was still... strange for Ylva. Almost as if a bit unstable. Whether that was because of said personal issues or not, it was something that would make Ylva keep an eye on him.

Unlike her though, Millie seemed to think differently about Luke and despite how strange and problematic he seemed to be, she showed herself eager and ready to approach him, offering to even help him with his problems if he wanted to talk about it. Something that could become quite annoying if he ended up talking about all his problems.

[color=0072bc]"Stories huh... Maybe. It is an old town in Norway, surrounded by forests. Both of them just as old as the blood that run through it's people's veins. A place were modern culture lives side by side with ancient traditions and old lineages."[/color] Ylva said, replying to Luke as he inquired about Ylva's hometown.

[color=0072bc]"Unfortunately, I'm not a good storyteller."[/color] Ylva said with a chuckle and a half smile.

Just after she said that though, she noticed Millie turning her head away in a rather abrupt manner. Upon close inspection, she saw that one of the two women who had entered the dinner just a while ago, was looking at Millie with a rather hostile glare towards Millie. Ylva simply turned towards the woman, raising an eyebrow and looking at her with a chuckle and shaking her head, almost as if she was amused by her glare.