Originally Posted by Riverlynn

"Elvish? Wow. Where are you from if you don't mind my asking?" Well that was a new one. The only elves that Lasca had even met were of the house variety. She noticed her smile and felt oddly self consious. The young Ravenclaw was in no way insecure about herself, nor was she as egotist when it came to that sort of thing, but sitting here with her. It was a bit disconcerting.

Trying desperately to push that feeling away, she tried to get Nate in on the conversation as well. "I believe we were interrupted before you could tell me where you were from as well. I know you said America but where?" Taking a deep breath she reined in her scattered feelings and emotions and got herself back under control. Control was always key.