Basalt Fortress

[Floyd]

Personality there wasn't much to show with his personality.
Really, the only thing that he ever had in his mind was analyzing his surroundings, thats all there was... he didn't have time to show a mood with a smile or to jump around, he was too busy with his thoughts. Really.

Feeling the fingers touch his face, his bottom lipped twitched, and his body leaning back, but still letting the girl have her way considering he didn't want to get her mad, really, she was a scary and overly open girl.

"No." He said, looking an eye with curiosity. What was she doing? Was she converting him into something?

[Willow]

Willow sighed despondently, pressing the palm of her hand to her forehead in despair. The kid just was not getting it. What was his problem, anyways? Smiling really wasn't that difficult of a concept. Most people could smile just fine. Most people could also balance their thoughts and their actions. Again, it wasn't rocket science.

"What on earth do you do with your time?" Her tone fully encompassed the entire measure of her frustration. He didn't seem to be able to establish friendly relationships with anyone. The boy never even talked unless directly prompted.

"Why can't you a least try smiling? Just once?" Clasping her hands in front of her chest and resting her chin atop her fingers, she stared at him imploringly--her large amber eyes sparkling in entreaty. "Please?"