prompto goes white as a sheet, and conversely alisaie flushes a bright red that her damning fair complexion cannot hide. at least his back is to her, but that only helps for a few moments, because you can be sure that it hasn't worn off by the time they're in the room.
did he mean it how she thinks he means it?? i mean, not that she isn't amenable, that she wouldn't - err -
oh my god she doesn't know how to boys. so instead she clears her throat and tries not to act as if her face is on fire. ]
Does it.. hurt much?
[ gingerly, she lifts a hand to touch his cheek, around the bruising area. ]
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prompto goes white as a sheet, and conversely alisaie flushes a bright red that her damning fair complexion cannot hide. at least his back is to her, but that only helps for a few moments, because you can be sure that it hasn't worn off by the time they're in the room.
did he mean it how she thinks he means it?? i mean, not that she isn't amenable, that she wouldn't - err -
oh my god she doesn't know how to boys. so instead she clears her throat and tries not to act as if her face is on fire. ]
Does it.. hurt much?
[ gingerly, she lifts a hand to touch his cheek, around the bruising area. ]