"I'm a fool, and clearly a cat has had my tongue," he answered, his voice so low now that he rumbled in his chest pleasantly.
"Would you like to dance later? I can't guarantee that if anyone else asks you they'll leave the conversation with all of their fingers in tact," he joked, but truly the thought of someone else wrapping their arms around her made him feel very dark indeed. They hadn't spoken about their odd beginning in a long while - something he was fine with - but it still sometimes struck him that she'd been someone else's, and he didn't like the idea one bit.
They reached the front of the line and he ordered a stout for himself and looked to her, "What can I get you, lovely?"
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Date: 2013-08-22 05:40 pm (UTC)"Would you like to dance later? I can't guarantee that if anyone else asks you they'll leave the conversation with all of their fingers in tact," he joked, but truly the thought of someone else wrapping their arms around her made him feel very dark indeed. They hadn't spoken about their odd beginning in a long while - something he was fine with - but it still sometimes struck him that she'd been someone else's, and he didn't like the idea one bit.
They reached the front of the line and he ordered a stout for himself and looked to her, "What can I get you, lovely?"