Anytime the labyrinth gives you a well deserved break.
<I say without any hint of hesitation in my voice. Maybe a slightly badly hidden excitement>
Well, you know most of my time is spent at the spiral labyrinth. I can’t help that.
[Looks away, slightly curt in my response because I’m still unsure about the dog house situation.]
<My hand is left caressing the empty space where your cheek was just a moment ago. I can’t help but smile when you call me handsome>
Fair enough <I move my hands behind my back> What should I do then to make amends?
[I can definitely feel myself wearing to that touch, but I take a step back. Not falling for this so easily.]
Just because you’re handsome doesn’t mean I forgive you.