Sol Bestiam
“Hello.” Sol nodded and smiled softly. "I am Sol. How are you today?" He asked, trying to make pleasant conversation with the stallion. His tea arrived and he paid his balance before taking a sip of the hot liquid. It raced down his throat and he sighed softly before turning back to the stallion as he waited for an answer.
"Come here often?" He asked, groaning inwardly as he realized that it sounded like a pick up line. "I mean. Is this a favorite place of yours? This is the first time I have come here." Goodness, he was fumbling over himself like a yearling. Shaking his head, he stopped talking and waited to see what the other would say.
"Speaking."
Notes: sorry for delay love!
