[ he watches her brows furrow, the little flush of pink on her cheeks, but she doesn't remove the flower. she touches it gently and lets it remain there, and something in him loosens. yeah, he looks a little pleased, even if he sounds like nothing happened at all. ]
I know.
[ what is she gonna do about it? hex him??? he hopes not. ]
no subject
I know.
[ what is she gonna do about it? hex him??? he hopes not. ]
So, what am I doing here?