But there's a colouring rising in her cheeks at the thought of that. It was always her reaching out to him, so...]
Yeah. ... I'd like that.
[There's something fond and gentle in the way she says it, and she catches a glimpse of his smile before she digs into her food some more, picking at the eggs and bacon rather than eating it. She has to bite her lip to stop her own from spreading even wider.]
Gotta make sure no one attacked you on the street at eight in the morning.
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But there's a colouring rising in her cheeks at the thought of that. It was always her reaching out to him, so...]
Yeah. ... I'd like that.
[There's something fond and gentle in the way she says it, and she catches a glimpse of his smile before she digs into her food some more, picking at the eggs and bacon rather than eating it. She has to bite her lip to stop her own from spreading even wider.]
Gotta make sure no one attacked you on the street at eight in the morning.