 Mrs. Alex Turner *asterisks user* Secret Door
Evangeline smiled awkwardly at him, chewing her straw, as he said she didn’t need to apologise. She couldn’t understand half of the things she was doing, or feeling for what that mattered. She was still slightly afraid of him, yes; but she couldn’t say she wanted him to go away. Because she didn’t.
She grinned happily as he said he wasn’t trying to get rid of her, her tapping her feet on the floor following the beat of the music. “Well, dancing is quite overrated you know…” She shrugged turning back to pour herself some more chocolate malt. When he said he’d love for her to stay however, she was so shocked she completely missed her glass. And poured chocolate malt all over the table. “Gaaaah…” She quickly picked up a napkin to clean her hand, placing her glass on the table. Unfortunately, his tie had been in the chocolate’s reach and was now dripping chocolate as she picked it up to show it to him. “Erm…I’m sorry.” There she was apologising again. "At least now it..uh - smells like chocolate." She sighed, thanking Merlin for the soft lights. Maybe, maybe Clifford would fail to miss her crimson cheeks.
Last edited by Crayola; 12-19-2007 at 12:21 AM.
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