Hm. [A kiss falls to her forehead, so easy with the difference in their heights and when she never hurries to move away from him. There's a reluctance in the way his eyes pull from hers, and he scans the branches above them with another low sound of thought.]
Given the level of choice I'd be foolish to be too picky. [His tone is wry, but warmly so.]
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Date: 2018-04-14 11:35 pm (UTC)Given the level of choice I'd be foolish to be too picky. [His tone is wry, but warmly so.]
Did you have something in mind?