Oh the sort of words she chewed down for him from deep within her throat, unspoken. Such anger heated her veins and stained her cheeks red. But even she wasn't about to just let the anger explode, like the sudden on coming storm. No, oh no. He just extended a stayed vacation in his home, a charge their kind take none too lightly. To host a guest in such a manner painted one's reputation for years. And colorful as her choice of words may be, she swallowed them down and waltzed lightly in a saunter to his side, arms folded casually as she too, looked out at the oncoming storm.
The swell of winds, the coppery, yet still dry taste of promised winds and the clearing of the moving airs had an uplifting affect, tickling her own heart and veins with excitement. And the way the clouds rolled in in great, powerful waves. And the subtle, tickling dance of colored lightning across the skies was almost...
A sudden, bright, blinding flash of light and cracked of thunder had Evelyn jumping near clean from her skin, and the crescendoing thunder after shook the very grounds around them, so much so that the light decor had to tinkle musically as it settled.
It was only as the thunder rumbled away to almost nothing did she realize she had jumped quite intimately close to her host, and nervously laughed as she took a polite step away.
"It's.. quite the loud thunderstorm."
Beautiful too, in its own intoxicating and mysterious ways. Her eyes were already back on the clouds, but her heart was still beating from that loud clap of thunder.
"I suppose the storm has declared itself here and you.." she went in, delicately clearing her throat, "I suppose have a guest who can't refuse such a.. hospitable invotation."
She forced a smile as she kept pale eyes trained to the skies.
And the world was becoming quite dark, and the swell of rain; eminent.