It just seems proper that way. [Look, she likes traditions, to an extent. It'd just make it feel more... complete.
There's a soft, sudden inhale when his hand moves to play with her hair, and she looks to him quickly. Would you, now she wants to ask, skeptical on just how much he's just joking-- a seemingly constant struggle in conversations with him most days. Half the time she felt like she was back on that cliff again, teetering on the edge of...something.
She tilts her head up in acknowledgement] Alright. [A murmured acceptance, like somehow if she speaks too loudly it'll ruin whatever this--thing is. A moment? Were they having a moment? A vaguely unsettling, strange moment? And besides, she's curious. A trait that used to imply something good, but now seemed rather damnable] And what do I have to do?
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There's a soft, sudden inhale when his hand moves to play with her hair, and she looks to him quickly. Would you, now she wants to ask, skeptical on just how much he's just joking-- a seemingly constant struggle in conversations with him most days. Half the time she felt like she was back on that cliff again, teetering on the edge of...something.
She tilts her head up in acknowledgement] Alright. [A murmured acceptance, like somehow if she speaks too loudly it'll ruin whatever this--thing is. A moment? Were they having a moment? A vaguely unsettling, strange moment? And besides, she's curious. A trait that used to imply something good, but now seemed rather damnable] And what do I have to do?