And then she's blushing again, just a little, as she reaches for a slice of
pizza. She notices the way he places his chair. She shifts under the
table so that her knee presses against his, her foot slipped between his,
just a little.
"Good," she says. "I could get used to this. All the mundane stuff."
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Date: 2016-06-22 10:07 am (UTC)And then she's blushing again, just a little, as she reaches for a slice of pizza. She notices the way he places his chair. She shifts under the table so that her knee presses against his, her foot slipped between his, just a little.
"Good," she says. "I could get used to this. All the mundane stuff."