(Wow talk about forward. He lets out a laugh! It's bright and cheerful like he's enjoying a good joke but he's also... buying some time before he answers. He might be a charmer but it is possible to fluster him.
He props his elbow on the table and rests his chin against his palm, making a point to obscure his mouth. Is he smiling? Probably but at least she won't be able to tell what kind it is. Is it crooked with embarrassment? Teasing? The world will never know.)
Hmm... (He hums, looking her over. She might be cute but she's sharp. She had been able to turn his own trick against him before, after all.) I think you'd fit in just fine.
(Neither a yes or no.)
And there aren't many others like me. Don't worry.
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He props his elbow on the table and rests his chin against his palm, making a point to obscure his mouth. Is he smiling? Probably but at least she won't be able to tell what kind it is. Is it crooked with embarrassment? Teasing? The world will never know.)
Hmm... (He hums, looking her over. She might be cute but she's sharp. She had been able to turn his own trick against him before, after all.) I think you'd fit in just fine.
(Neither a yes or no.)
And there aren't many others like me. Don't worry.