01-24-2015, 11:03 PM
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| Admiratrice des Maraudeurs | C-Rizzle | THE Best Snuggler Quote:
Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl
Heh, she just giggled. William wanted to point out that Bhuvana had a sense of humor, because she seemed to need reminding of that, but he also didn't want to be a jerk and ruin the moment. She had laughed though. She had. He was going to record this moment in his mind... but for now, he just laughed too.
Oh no? What WAS the focus of their food fight then? He coolly raised an eyebrow. "...the hair, ah, right right. Well, the fondue in it must have helped, because your hair looks particularly shiny today." He almost reached a hand out to touch it but swiftly turned that hand into just a pointer finger, pointing at her head and then quickly falling to his lap again. Whew. Close one. He almost just embarrassed himself.
Thaaaat was quite a reaction to his muscles arm, he had to say. "You like it?" Willy rolled down his sleeve after glancing at it for himself. And the scar, too. "Thanks. I have another tattoo, but I've been thinking of getting a third in that shop in Diagon Alley, ya know? It looks like a cool place." Did Bhuvana have any tattoos? Something told William that no, she did not. She probably didn't have many scars either. She looked like she took good care of her pretty skin. Bhuvana ceased her giggles at an opportune time to hear William's laugh alone, which was a nice laugh. It was very... full. Like his amusement had found its way through the entirety of his body. She stopped thinking about that, but made a mental note to notice it more often.
She matched his eyebrow raise, then raised her other eyebrow as well. What was his question, hmm??? Oh. Her hair. She stayed still as his finger moved towards her head, inwardly thankful that he stopped before reaching her hair, which was not as cooperative today. "...Thank you?" she said, reaching for a strand of her hair to examine. Looked normally shiny, she guessed, but maybe the light was hitting it differently. She placed the strand back behind her ear, taking caution to not get her dangly gold earring stuck.
Asdfghjkl what? She liked his arm, thank you very mu-oh. The tattoo. "It's impressive," she said, remaining purposefully ambiguous. "What's your other tattoo of?" And if it was on his abdominals could she please see it? She did not know of the tattoo shop, as she usually shopped in the muggle market a block away from her flat, and hadn't needed magical supplies in a couple of months. "I've never gotten a tattoo. Henna's good enough for me." She normally had her arms and hands covered in the intricate patterns. "I have some in my bag right now," she commented casually, poking her bag with her toe, "I'm in need of a flower on my arm." |
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