[ He sure is acting strange! What in the world could she have possibly said to have him so worked up? Definitely nothing that might imply she has feelings for him. Heck, with how he's acting, she might have no choice but to think he's got feelings for her, too! Because using "foolish"? That's a new one.
Maybe she should...test the waters a bit. She thinks she has the right poem to do that. ]
If the fool would persist in his folly, he would become wise.
[ This foolish girl can spout wisdom! She's spent plenty of time devouring books at Swan Lake, you see. Thankfully, all those are free, otherwise she'd have no money at all. Then again, no price is too high in the pursuit of knowledge! Especially when she can find quotes that make her feel like she's setting up a theme for a Literature Club meeting, or, in his case, subtly hinting at her schemes.
Some self-satisfied, almost sneaky energy simmers under all her happiness once she's finished her second read. Now, the real testing can begin. ]
You don't have to thank me, Soundy. [ A new nickname! A way less annoying one! Much more fond and sweet. Apparently, she's capable of that. ] Whenever I write something for someone, all I want is knowing it's made you feel something. Everything else is a fun bonus.
[ This notebook's shut, then she moves on to another one. Being one of her newer ones, it's not nearly as full as the others--she's only made it about a third of the way through the pages. She idly flips through, pretending as if she doesn't know exactly which one she wants to find. ]
I can give you copies of whichever poems you'd like. But~ If you want another, I think the price will be... [ Gotta pretend to think! ] I know! You have to write something in one of my notebooks. Nothing like a poem or anything! Just...whatever you'd like, so I always have that. Even if it's just your name.
[ After placing her hand over the poem she's chosen, she turns her head to kiss his cheek, a gesture that's meant to be beyond friendly. Probably because her mouth is creeping towards his with each subsequent kiss. ]
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Maybe she should...test the waters a bit. She thinks she has the right poem to do that. ]
If the fool would persist in his folly, he would become wise.
[ This foolish girl can spout wisdom! She's spent plenty of time devouring books at Swan Lake, you see. Thankfully, all those are free, otherwise she'd have no money at all. Then again, no price is too high in the pursuit of knowledge! Especially when she can find quotes that make her feel like she's setting up a theme for a Literature Club meeting, or, in his case, subtly hinting at her schemes.
Some self-satisfied, almost sneaky energy simmers under all her happiness once she's finished her second read. Now, the real testing can begin. ]
You don't have to thank me, Soundy. [ A new nickname! A way less annoying one! Much more fond and sweet. Apparently, she's capable of that. ] Whenever I write something for someone, all I want is knowing it's made you feel something. Everything else is a fun bonus.
[ This notebook's shut, then she moves on to another one. Being one of her newer ones, it's not nearly as full as the others--she's only made it about a third of the way through the pages. She idly flips through, pretending as if she doesn't know exactly which one she wants to find. ]
I can give you copies of whichever poems you'd like. But~ If you want another, I think the price will be... [ Gotta pretend to think! ] I know! You have to write something in one of my notebooks. Nothing like a poem or anything! Just...whatever you'd like, so I always have that. Even if it's just your name.
[ After placing her hand over the poem she's chosen, she turns her head to kiss his cheek, a gesture that's meant to be beyond friendly. Probably because her mouth is creeping towards his with each subsequent kiss. ]
Do we have a deal~?