She stands up and begins to get ready to start to move the boat. At his statement, she looks at him. Well. This stranger was dressed like no other person she’s met before. He acted weirdly. To her, at least.
“Yes. That may be true, I suppose.” She clicks her tongue. “but I haven’t known you that long, so I wouldn’t know.”
He stands up shortly after her. Agreeing with her, he nods. “Same applies to you.”
“Yes, that’s true. Again.” She continues to prepare the boat. It’s hard work, but she’s a woman that runs around the innards of the Ring all day long. She can handle this..mostly.
He helps her move the boat, but he remains silent. Yazov avoids eye contact, though it could be because he’s more focused on looking at his work.
She pulls the boat to the shore, looking out to the island in the middle of the lake. The sun beats down upon them, and she knows it’ll be hot on the water. The island should provide some shelter, though. She prepares to get into the boat.
Yazov stands up and waits for her to get onto the boat. He looks at the sky inquisitively.
Tahki glances at Yazov, wondering what he's doing. She steps into the boat, motioning him to get on. "Come. It'll be about 15 minutes before we get to the island. We must not waste our time."
(Wish I had a meme for all of your roleplays I'm responding to right now)
Yazov steps onto the boat and sits down, unsure of what to say. He feels a little weird without his weapon. His main weapon, anyways. He looks at Tahki, then speaks.
"So..what happened out here..? The history of this place, I mean.." He decided the best thing was to learn more information.
Tahki grabbed the paddle at the bottom of the boat and began to move it. "Why do you want to know," she said without looking up.
Yazov immediately went on the defensive, but also not to sound aggressive. "I just thought it might be good, just in case we run into anybody." He put out his hands. "Sorry, I mean."
Tahki glances down. "I can take care of them." She continues to paddle.
"But, if you wish to know, I can tell you tonight." She does not look at him.
Yazov looks at her, trying to meet her eyes. It's weird, how she seems to not want to look at him. He doesn't ask though.
"Sure, yeah. That's good."
Tahki looks back, continuing to paddle. "So. What are you doing out here?" She asks.