Brandon lay sprawled across the sofa like a cat in sunlight.
Dhayun was sitting beside him, one leg crossed over the other, wearing a t-shirt and shorts.
His head rested comfortably on her lap, and she absentmindedly ran her fingers through his hair.
After a moment of silence, she spoke softly "Are you thinking about joining the Council of Seven?"
Brandon inhaled deeply, eyes half-lidded, then nodded "Yeah… I'm considering it. But…"
"…I already have a lot going on. Church duties, training, tournament… other things."
His voice lowered slightly, "I don't think I want another responsibility stacked on top of all that."
Dhayun watched him with a warm gaze "Hmm, that's true."
But then he frowned slightly and looked up at her "…Maybe I should just push you or Yve into the Council instead."
Dhayun was dumbfounded "…Us?"
Brandon nodded again "Yeah. You're already a third-year. You're strong and experienced. You'd fit perfectly."
