[ the words come out before he can even really think them through. as if the answer had always been pre-established, or as if he read it from some lengthy textbook. the only thing that seems to offset them is the almost playful smile that returns to his lips. especially, as his eyes seem to fall towards where wriothesleyโs has grabbed him. despite his initial fluster at their proximity, or within the prospect of his feelings being made obvious— thereโs none of that remaining on his features.
still holding the paper within his fingers, he lets them flutter out from his grasp and fall back on wriothesleyโs lap. ] But, the sea is also unyielding and unpredictable. As well as an object that many view with both devotion and yearning. [ he tilts his head just slightly, a sort of wry confidence to the way he seems to take comfort in the idea that he may have laid out the perfect bait here. ]
But, I think the real question is, what are you planning on doing with that hand?
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[ the words come out before he can even really think them through. as if the answer had always been pre-established, or as if he read it from some lengthy textbook. the only thing that seems to offset them is the almost playful smile that returns to his lips. especially, as his eyes seem to fall towards where wriothesleyโs has grabbed him. despite his initial fluster at their proximity, or within the prospect of his feelings being made obvious— thereโs none of that remaining on his features.
still holding the paper within his fingers, he lets them flutter out from his grasp and fall back on wriothesleyโs lap. ] But, the sea is also unyielding and unpredictable. As well as an object that many view with both devotion and yearning. [ he tilts his head just slightly, a sort of wry confidence to the way he seems to take comfort in the idea that he may have laid out the perfect bait here. ]
But, I think the real question is, what are you planning on doing with that hand?