@soulful_Sable [ A kind, placating smile. Such a stark difference to her sister. He’ll have to keep her in mind. ]
My only goal is to introduce her into a new world. I don’t mind acting as a guide so she can safely explore, ah, the other side of the track.
@xo_Maybelle_xo Let’s consider this one a warm up to the real thing. I have somewhere in mind for you already.
[ Such a sweet girl. She really was such a delicate flower in a town full of thorns. How fortunate Avery was to have her. ]
@irissadelis // You’re too gege pilled that is NOT Caleb but in fact is Xavier. I can’t prove it since I lost the original in my phone but trust me it is.
@xo_Maybelle_xo Why not? Forgive me if I’m assuming but I think you enjoy our time together.
[ He leans over just a touch, digits coming down to brush aside stray locks from her visage. ]
In a way, this is already a date. A more relaxed one but a date no less.
Oh guys! Last night, Mr. Avery took me to the store last night to protect me while I bought dinner and said we should go on a date! I dunno when, but... is this okay? I've only ever been on one date before when I was fifteen so I just... wanted to test run the outfit first...
@xo_Maybelle_xo If you’re really so thankful for it then you should accompany me next on a date.
[ Offhanded and casual it may sound, Avery was of course deadly serious. His face doesn’t falter but his grasp on her remains tight, never letting her be more than a half step behind. ]
@returnyourb00ks Your heart is in the right place. That much, at least, I can tell.
However I don’t invest my time and energy into believing such things. You have my thanks for such … Inspiring words.
One that Im expecting you to answer honestly. If I sense that you are lying to me about it then today will be the last time we speak.”
Digits run along the dress down to rest at their hips, yanking them close until they’re pressed flushed together.
Nowhere for them to run.
Silly, silly, silly puppy.
The dam began to chip away with droplets of aggravation finally making itself known. Nails press into the exquisite fabric, threatening to tear it thread by thread.
“I have a question for you.
"Ah, uh..." They suddenly stammered, as if remembering themselves as they adjusted the fabric around their body, the dress revealing and hugging their body in the right places. "Do you... Want me to wear undies, or...?"