Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24387293-20161024011234/@comment-33209858-20161025225754

Gallant was glad the girl was so open to having him sit with her. After all, he was bored and had nothing else to do. And that's all the motivation he really needed to flirt with someone. So, he took to the seat right across from her so that he could make proper eye contact - he'd read online before that maintaining eye contact was good when flirting up a girl... Or maybe it was good for building trust? Something like that.

'"May I ask your name? With those looks and clothes, you've just got to be a prince." 'After hearing those words, Gallant couldn't help but chuckle softly. But really, he was flattered that she thought so. It was nice to know that his appearance reflected more of a princely vibe rather than a knightly vibe. He thought it fit him a lot better, too.

The boy got comfortable, crossing one leg over the other and running a hand through his silky silver-blue hair, "You flatter me. I'm not a prince, you see, I'm just a knight. The name's Gallant du Lac, son of Sir Lancelot," His rougish smirk only widened as he introduced himself, '''"And may I get the name of the lovely lady sitting in front of me?" '''His rougish smirk was accompanied by a rougish wink.