[OOC; LOL. I hope it doesn't go down the obvious route, tbh...]
[His eyes flicker downward to his hand captured within her much smaller, more slender one, the tanned fingers looking heavy against the paler ones beneath them. It's the only way he'd remain resolute in the face of her not only giving him That Look, but also referring to him by his name -- his real name.
He might fight dirty, but she's not exactly countering with fairness either.]
You never look bad.
[And that's it, though. She hides her problems, her tiredness, well.]
But I know you're tired. We all are.
[He looks back up, just as his hand twists around so that it's not blanketing hers.]
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[His eyes flicker downward to his hand captured within her much smaller, more slender one, the tanned fingers looking heavy against the paler ones beneath them. It's the only way he'd remain resolute in the face of her not only giving him That Look, but also referring to him by his name -- his real name.
He might fight dirty, but she's not exactly countering with fairness either.]
You never look bad.
[And that's it, though. She hides her problems, her tiredness, well.]
But I know you're tired. We all are.
[He looks back up, just as his hand twists around so that it's not blanketing hers.]
Could you at least do it for me?