It's hard not to scoot closer with his arm around behind her. Much better when he gives a nudge and she can nestle in against him properly. She'll cross her ankles like a good girl, at least, head dropping briefly to rest against his shoulder.
"How on earth could you have missed me?" She understands, really, but it's nice to tease. Nice to be themselves properly again, alone together, rather than caught up in being completely behaved versions of themselves under scrutiny. "I wasn't more than fifteen minutes. Tops."
They don't need menus, but she leans forward slightly to look at the ice cream flavours available for the day. A sundae isn't a particularly healthy way to end the day, but they're luxuriating and being a little naughty now, right?
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Date: 2012-10-29 09:36 am (UTC)"How on earth could you have missed me?" She understands, really, but it's nice to tease. Nice to be themselves properly again, alone together, rather than caught up in being completely behaved versions of themselves under scrutiny. "I wasn't more than fifteen minutes. Tops."
They don't need menus, but she leans forward slightly to look at the ice cream flavours available for the day. A sundae isn't a particularly healthy way to end the day, but they're luxuriating and being a little naughty now, right?