(well, if anyone ever wondered what the hearteyes emote looked like in live action — there it is. and there is no stopping the realization that his heart still does a funny little flop in his chest when her expression lights up like that. he relaxes instantly, shoulders losing some of the tension that he hadn't even realized was there, posture slumping just enough to let him comfortably rest his elbows against the edge of the surface in front of him.
that laugh is a hell of a lot more reassuring than he thought any one intangible thing could be. good grief, but it feels good hearing it.
and they're both so instantly at ease with one another that anyone in their general vicinity is sure to be thinking jeez, get a room or something similar, but let 'em, because this is the first time he's really felt like things belonged where they were since he'd woken up in the hospital. hm. what's that say about him? ) Some things don't change, I guess. (even years later. there's comfort in nicknames, or something, okay. ) Glad your memory's joggin' a bit. It's … hell tryin' to remember stuff.
HER FACE ugh i'm smitten
that laugh is a hell of a lot more reassuring than he thought any one intangible thing could be. good grief, but it feels good hearing it.
and they're both so instantly at ease with one another that anyone in their general vicinity is sure to be thinking jeez, get a room or something similar, but let 'em, because this is the first time he's really felt like things belonged where they were since he'd woken up in the hospital. hm. what's that say about him? ) Some things don't change, I guess. (even years later. there's comfort in nicknames, or something, okay. ) Glad your memory's joggin' a bit. It's … hell tryin' to remember stuff.