Culuril's Strixhaven Adventure

"Oop!" Aspen would hum, then chuckle softly when Arinchu would almost run into her from hanging around a bit close. Her dimpled smile comes to rest on her face when she'd launch into chatter, ears tilting as she'd listen. "I think that's a wise, thoughtful practice." She admires the process of journaling.

"Of course, I'd be happy to." Aspen rocks once on the balls of her feet. "Let's see..." She'd fish around in her pocket. It's not uncommon for her to have an emergency bobby pin or elastic. Fingers find, and free a pin from her pocket. "Here we go..." Aspen's voice trailed off as she'd reach to run her nails to comb a little of Arinchu's bangs and some hair to the side so she could secure the flower by her ear with the pin. Her eyes would trace over it, then her face. "Purfect." She smiles meeting her gaze, and her tail sways.

"Oh!" Prrt. "Thank you." Aspen couldn't catch herself before she'd sway a little to Arinchu's compliment of her outfit. "I really hoped I picked something that might complement yours." She says as she reaches for her hand to raise it, and encourage Arinchu to spin so she can see a preview of it in motion. "The colour gradient is beautiful, clever." She remembers her earlier share about dancing with the elements. "You're fire." She winks playfully to her own pun, and her smile eases back to genuine warmth. "The fit is lovely." Aspen would then come to rest her hand in her crooked arm to escort her. "Shall we?" Her head tilts a bit as she says this, tail giving a light flick.