... until she sees how much he actually likes her choice. It had simply been a reminder, something that she felt was very Cidolfus-like, but with the way his expression softens and how he seems almost lost in thought when he runs his finger over it.
It brings her back for just a moment to those nights when he would show her what he'd written...
She hadn't expected much of anything. Really, she thought he'd turn it down and pick out something simpler for himself, but there's a very palpable skip of her heart before she tears her eyes away lest she stare just a second too long.]
You'd better. Or I will throw it into the ocean if you ruin it.
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... until she sees how much he actually likes her choice. It had simply been a reminder, something that she felt was very Cidolfus-like, but with the way his expression softens and how he seems almost lost in thought when he runs his finger over it.
It brings her back for just a moment to those nights when he would show her what he'd written...
She hadn't expected much of anything. Really, she thought he'd turn it down and pick out something simpler for himself, but there's a very palpable skip of her heart before she tears her eyes away lest she stare just a second too long.]
You'd better. Or I will throw it into the ocean if you ruin it.