[ Even war hadn't been enough to fully quash her flirty nature because Goddess knew she needed something to distract her from the harsh realities around them. And despite her claims to be a delicate flower, she's as much of a tease and forward when she wants to be. Or rather, when something is nudging her to be. Not that she's any wiser.
The warmth of her skin could easily be dismissed as sitting near the grill and being outside too long. The way her heart suddenly quickens in her chest is probably because she isn't just saying he's handsome, she thinks it too. And it maybe (probably) only has a little to do with the noise of obvious interest he makes as she licks the remainder of the sauce from her finger letting it leave her mouth with a soft, wet little pop. ]
I have to be. What if the lifeguards smell you? They'd eat you right up.
[ There is some trace of genuine concern amongst her jest. She's learned a hard lesson that while the lifeguards were there to look after, the opposite was true if they had food on them. Then it was truly every person for themselves. Making good on her word she gently takes a hold of his chin with her thumb and forefinger. Tilting his head from side to side there's a feigned air of her ensuring that there's no sauce she might have missed, hiding the fact that she's taking the planes of his face along with those curiously mismatched eyes.
Satisfied with her inspection, pink eyes meet red and green ones as she releases her hold on him. A quiet permission of sorts to leave her space if he wants. But she definitely doesn't want that if the way she gently brushes the pad of her thumb against his lips and how she remains firmly fixed to her spot is any indication. ]
You don't have to - I'd be happy with just your name and more food. But I'd be lying if I said I wasn't curious about other ideas you might have. [ Her head tilts a little in playful curiosity. ] Can I get a hint?
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The warmth of her skin could easily be dismissed as sitting near the grill and being outside too long. The way her heart suddenly quickens in her chest is probably because she isn't just saying he's handsome, she thinks it too. And it maybe (probably) only has a little to do with the noise of obvious interest he makes as she licks the remainder of the sauce from her finger letting it leave her mouth with a soft, wet little pop. ]
I have to be. What if the lifeguards smell you? They'd eat you right up.
[ There is some trace of genuine concern amongst her jest. She's learned a hard lesson that while the lifeguards were there to look after, the opposite was true if they had food on them. Then it was truly every person for themselves. Making good on her word she gently takes a hold of his chin with her thumb and forefinger. Tilting his head from side to side there's a feigned air of her ensuring that there's no sauce she might have missed, hiding the fact that she's taking the planes of his face along with those curiously mismatched eyes.
Satisfied with her inspection, pink eyes meet red and green ones as she releases her hold on him. A quiet permission of sorts to leave her space if he wants. But she definitely doesn't want that if the way she gently brushes the pad of her thumb against his lips and how she remains firmly fixed to her spot is any indication. ]
You don't have to - I'd be happy with just your name and more food. But I'd be lying if I said I wasn't curious about other ideas you might have. [ Her head tilts a little in playful curiosity. ] Can I get a hint?