terribleshield: (with an ocean in the way)
Vesper Lynd ([personal profile] terribleshield) wrote in [personal profile] bitteraftertaste 2013-08-12 04:45 pm (UTC)

Re: Spam

[She lets him go, even though she doesn't think he's a pansy and wouldn't even if he needed to lean on her a little longer. God knows she almost wishes this wasn't something that's only happened maybe once in the last year.

Abruptly, she feels sort of shy and awkward, likd maybe she should take a step back and put distance between them before he gets the wrong idea, that she's some silly girl who can be charmed by a pretty face and some tears, but she doesn't. They've got enough in common that she actually suddenly feels comfortable with him, like they've already know each other a long time.]


My room, [She answers, and she's confident that it is hers, even if she doesn't recognize any of the stuff in it.] I don't think he appreciates you throwing things around.

[She's got a version of her smirk going again, but again, it's more affectionately teasing than anything else.]

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