( look, he's always been in the habit of doing nice things for people for no good reason — but there's something about being near to her, seeing that smile melt any measure of severity in her expression that feels just about as right, as normal as it had to have paid for her drink in the first place.
ah, but there's a ridiculous sort of dorky chuckle that filters up at the first of her words, and the quirk of a brow at the second. )Peppermint. Hell, we've got ourselves a regular daredevil here. ( oh my god. this is already disgusting. ) What about cinnamon?
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ah, but there's a ridiculous sort of dorky chuckle that filters up at the first of her words, and the quirk of a brow at the second. ) Peppermint. Hell, we've got ourselves a regular daredevil here. ( oh my god. this is already disgusting. ) What about cinnamon?
( the fuck is even happening. )