β I suppose you have a point ..Β β the woman looked surprised , head turning toward him to check if he was messing with her . β I - I do , I really do .Β β
βΒ well it's not just dates .. I ββ nevermind that , how was your day .α£ β how soothing . he surely doesn't realise just how reassuring he is being .
fingers closing around her hand, thumb brushing gently against her skin. β i can assure you that there are people much older than you who haven't gone on a date yet. β
after picking at her cuticles a little she takes his hand , her own rather boney in comparison . βΒ it's ridiculous .. I'm twenty - eight and haven't experienced .. much . I'm a little pathetic . β
there is a slight hint of a smile upon her face as she hiked the shirt back up again . there's a gestured point between her thigh and his stomach .
β because I cut out a piece .. for you .Β β
β whyββ- β throat clears, β why does it hurt? β what happened, was probably what he meant. coherent sentences werenβt a constant; he hardly even spoke. seems like heβd forgotten that sheβd cut out a chunk of herself.
βΒ okay .. let's uhm , do this date thing . β her shirt is wrinkled and her shorts are ripped but she tried her best to put her hair into a nice bun .
the redhead startled immediately , turning swiftly with a slight sound getting caught within her throat .
βΒ h - hi .α I didn't even hear you . β
Hend- the doctor Easterman, needed a french therapist. native speaker. he got Clyde Perry to snatch me two years ago, been stuck here since. the therapist license was a bonus to him.
(their voice sounds bitter, seemingly bad memories.)
heh ...
( a bad joke indeed , but she knows that he means no harm by it . )
that's so pretty ... I'll try that one .
( ββ and so she is already starting to undress right here . naturally , she had become desensitised to ββ
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οΌβ he lifts one upββmajorly orange,β with stripes. β οΌ
this one reminds me of yer hair.
οΌβ he smiles,β eyes to the dress οΌ back at cordelia. β οΌ
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