On a blue note...(OPEN)

[Midori]

Midori chuckled. There was something about Torm that made him a very fun guy to be around. Not only was he very knowledgeable but he was funny. Making her laugh and keeping her intrigued every step of the way.

She settled down into her seat even more as she listened intently to him. There was just something about him that made her want to stay longer and longer. Yet, she knew that soon she would be over staying her welcome. And so in her mind she was already working on ways to leave the room without being rude and hopefully while being on a good note, with plans to meet in the future.

"Yes, my room is a garden. I have plants everywhere. Moss grows on my desk. The wall shelves are filled with pots of flowers. My bed has vines of roses growing up the pillars and into the canopy. Everything is just like a garden. Well as close as I can get it to one." she chuckled.

"And perhaps next time we speak you can find my room and we can speak there. This way we will see each other again, yet you will get to see my room at the same time. What do you say?" she asked with a bright smile.

[Tormaigh MacRagallach]

Torm chuckles, and glances at a complicated-looking clock on one wall. How the time had flown; the hour was getting quite late. It was certainly not wasted time; Midori was more than pleasant to chat with and quite a unique individual. "Plants everywhere...yes, I'd love to see it sometime. Sure, sounds like a good plan! Next time we chat, we'll meet at your place then."

Torm pauses for a moment, then adds, "...So...does that mean you have to go? I haven't bored you, have I?" Torm says with another chuckle; it was a rhetorical question, of course, and he wouldn't dream of taking offense at her leaving.

[Midori]

Midori stood up with a chuckle as Torm seemed to really not want the young faerie girl to go. She tucked her hair behind her pointed and pierced ears as she nodded.

"I do need to go it's late and I'm used to rising with the sun. So until the next time we meet, I bid you a good evening."

She smiled at Torm the cute and sweet smile that seemed to through him off of her regal and refined demeanor. She loved the looks and expressions that Torm would give her they were always the best.

"Thank you for a wonderful day." she said as she headed out of the room.

((sorry it took so long to reply I've been so busy!))

[Tormaigh MacRagallach]

(OOC: Ahh, don't worry about it ;D)

"Rising with the sun, I like that. I usually get up pretty early too, come to think of it." Torm slaps a knee and stands up. "Very well then, Midori. It's been a real treat meeting you. Stop by if you need anything at all, ok?" Torm returns her infectuous smile as she leaves through the door. "Take care!" he says warmly towards her retreating form.

Torm stands for a moment longer after she is gone, then sits heavily in his chair and puts his wide-brimmed hat back on. He puts his hands behind his head and leans back in a relaxed posture. Midori, eh? he thinks. After a few minutes, Torm props his feet back up on the desk, takes out the harmonica again and resumes his music softly.