Naggar Residence, New Thessalonica, Planet Yuma, Coronado
12 Sept. 824 A.S.
"Do you have a favorite color?" - the question caught him by surprise. His first reaction was to giggle as he saw Doreen's head pop out of the door's frame, so he took a second to think about it. To be fair, he was unsure of the answer. "Uhm... I don't think so. Although, I've always found all shades of orange to be beautiful." He thought of all the fiery colours that can be seen just before and during the dusk sky. Erik loved that kind of sight for some reason. As his mind kept thinking about it, he recalled that moment at the end of Benjen's birthday... when Doreen's brown-orange hair looked as if on fire under the twilight sun's light. He smiled.