he takes the food, giving her a goofy little smile. but the ensuing shyness keeps him watching her face and listening.
with a hand under her chin, he encourages her to tell him more.
"y e e ah? go on baby. . don't be shy", his other hand finds her fingers and holds them snug while he waits.
𝙁𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙞𝙨𝙩
lost it not too long after joining the crew . . which is why i kept stealing yours . . your hat felt . . familiar and nice . .” rambling endlessly as her fingers toy with the hem of her skirt.
