They share that worry, really. There’s that hint of fear that this happiness will suddenly melt away like ice in the summer. Just because it hasn’t doesn’t make the fear any less present. It’s just smaller and smaller with every day they spend together.
She loves those little kisses; not quite her mouth, not quite her cheek. More than polite but not enough to be dangerous.
“You saw it on your way home...” So, likely something musical. It’s simply how things are.
Okay. Okay, she can do this. A tuba. But what is a tuba? Ree eyes the case, trying to marry the shape and the word in her head. It looks like it could be percussive? Maybe?
Seph the cat winds her way around both their ankles before firmly rubbing her jaw along the edge of the case. It is their case now. She has claimed it.
“My English is not complete,” she admits. “I don’t think I know that word. What’s a tuba? And do you want wine with dinner? A patron dropped a box off at school and I somehow have two bottles of something red.”
Oops. It’s the only way she’s likely to get it; even the off-license don’t believe her ID. A tiny dancer will never be believed.
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She loves those little kisses; not quite her mouth, not quite her cheek. More than polite but not enough to be dangerous.
“You saw it on your way home...” So, likely something musical. It’s simply how things are.
Okay. Okay, she can do this. A tuba. But what is a tuba? Ree eyes the case, trying to marry the shape and the word in her head. It looks like it could be percussive? Maybe?
Seph the cat winds her way around both their ankles before firmly rubbing her jaw along the edge of the case. It is their case now. She has claimed it.
“My English is not complete,” she admits. “I don’t think I know that word. What’s a tuba? And do you want wine with dinner? A patron dropped a box off at school and I somehow have two bottles of something red.”
Oops. It’s the only way she’s likely to get it; even the off-license don’t believe her ID. A tiny dancer will never be believed.