Hmmm... [ It's now been fully brought to her attention that she needs to pray to the Void Gods on a regular basis for crepe rain and floods of ice cream. But of the harmless variety. If this place wishes to provide her with her s u p e r n u t r i t i o u s food choices, then so be it!
It's a good thing he's not thinking of that right now, because neither is she. And that's nothing either of them needs to think too hard on right now. Whatever comes to pass will happen, and one way or another, they'll work their way through it all. But she's happy to start off right where they are, and feel their way through things as they come.
They do say opposites attract, and they are certainly a testament to that particular saying. Just like he needs someone to pull him out of darker thoughts and spaces, she needs someone to ground her and keep her from floating too far off into obliviousness. Someone who is strong and confident in their convictions, and he is all of those things and more. ] Who said I wanted to get out of this, huh? [ Because right now, as far as she's concerned, she's quite content to remain glued to his side for as long as he'll let her. ]
Of course you can, I think you're pretty good at reading most things, though. [ He wouldn't be such a good duelist if he didn't, and also... he wouldn't be a good CEO, either. He might not be a people person, but he's smart, and he's not giving himself enough credit right now. She's not entirely sure about protocol on this sort of thing either, she just knows that she's happy to be holding his hand, though she does imagine that being on the sand like this probably isn't the most comfortable thing. At least, for him it's not -- he's not exactly dressed for the occasion.
She was freezing a few moments ago, but all thoughts of being wet and cold are completely gone when he looks at her like that and takes it a step further by pushing piece of hair out of her face. His fingers brush her cheek, and unconsciously she leans into his touch. With their hands still joined, it's easy to slip her fingers between his to lace them together, though part of her hopes that he can't feel her pulse through their hands somehow, because her heart is beating so fast and so hard she can hear it in her ears. She's pecked Seto on the cheek a few times now, twice, if she can remember correctly, but this is reading a little differently than both of those times.
They do need to properly seal the deal though, don't they? That's how this usually goes, she thinks. The mood makes it easy to push past her nerves, at least, it gives her the courage to place her free hand on his cheek and lean in slowly to close the gap between them. She pauses for a few moments once she's close enough, before she closes her eyes and finally leans in the rest of the way, pressing her lips very gently, carefully, against his. ]
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It's a good thing he's not thinking of that right now, because neither is she. And that's nothing either of them needs to think too hard on right now. Whatever comes to pass will happen, and one way or another, they'll work their way through it all. But she's happy to start off right where they are, and feel their way through things as they come.
They do say opposites attract, and they are certainly a testament to that particular saying. Just like he needs someone to pull him out of darker thoughts and spaces, she needs someone to ground her and keep her from floating too far off into obliviousness. Someone who is strong and confident in their convictions, and he is all of those things and more. ] Who said I wanted to get out of this, huh? [ Because right now, as far as she's concerned, she's quite content to remain glued to his side for as long as he'll let her. ]
Of course you can, I think you're pretty good at reading most things, though. [ He wouldn't be such a good duelist if he didn't, and also... he wouldn't be a good CEO, either. He might not be a people person, but he's smart, and he's not giving himself enough credit right now. She's not entirely sure about protocol on this sort of thing either, she just knows that she's happy to be holding his hand, though she does imagine that being on the sand like this probably isn't the most comfortable thing. At least, for him it's not -- he's not exactly dressed for the occasion.
She was freezing a few moments ago, but all thoughts of being wet and cold are completely gone when he looks at her like that and takes it a step further by pushing piece of hair out of her face. His fingers brush her cheek, and unconsciously she leans into his touch. With their hands still joined, it's easy to slip her fingers between his to lace them together, though part of her hopes that he can't feel her pulse through their hands somehow, because her heart is beating so fast and so hard she can hear it in her ears. She's pecked Seto on the cheek a few times now, twice, if she can remember correctly, but this is reading a little differently than both of those times.
They do need to properly seal the deal though, don't they? That's how this usually goes, she thinks. The mood makes it easy to push past her nerves, at least, it gives her the courage to place her free hand on his cheek and lean in slowly to close the gap between them. She pauses for a few moments once she's close enough, before she closes her eyes and finally leans in the rest of the way, pressing her lips very gently, carefully, against his. ]