@CrokiOfAsgard โHow can I say not the little face?โ
Easily, but not today.
Today she pops the lock and then I taped his mouth. Thatโs the real crime here.
@Doctor_InTARDIS Now isnโt the time to say โhello strangerโ, but she is possibly trying to work out the best way to steal that laser-sword.
Because laser-sword.
She had kissed him before, obviously, theyโd done the wholeโ bouncing around in his bunk bed thing. He hasnโt even been her only lover. And yet here she was, squeaking like a newbie when he pressed his lips to hers.
Because.. well. Because romance had always been fleeting. -
But, in the middle of the action, and in the middle of bringing over nachos with added salsa, melted cheese, and weightlessness...
He paused, took Sylvie's face in his hands, and kissed it.
Because, well, she did look lonely. Faces were sometimes hard to read.
@Doctor_InTARDIS โI think .. I think between the nachos (the only way to eat melted cheese) and the fish ginger sandwiches, we might be good. Are we going to watch more Star Trek? Or the Avatar movie?โ
With the one about people who could use Fire, Water, Earth and Wind, or the blue people. -
Still, her shoulders dropped a few inches and her lips curled up into a grin, warm fingers stroked his jaw and then pushed into his hair when they did eventually pull apart. She was almost coy.
โYou did say that you liked your dessert first.โ
Transactional and professional.
Yet somehow sheโd found herself still bumbling along with this strange man in his strange home with his strange adventures.
And the romance part was charmingly awkward for both of them. -
@FlamesOfFrost Ironic, and a little cringe when the lyrics got lovey and romantic. That was almost enough to put her off pie.
โLove. Now thatโs ironic.โ
What was also ironic was the waitress who looked at Loki to order, until Sylvie, being Sylvie, loudly demanded three different types of -