Evie
I see what lies heavy on your heart
He unwittingly gives her the perfect opening to continue her teasing, and Evie's cheeks twitch spasmodically with the effort it takes not to grin like a loon. "For all that flour of course! You can't think Halo has enough to make Deimos-volume cookies?" And though their hands are attached she dances a few steps away, their arms like a line tethering her to him that she won't forsake even with the threat of revenge imminent.
And though it's not retaliation just yet, Evie still makes a mock noise of offended horror at the insinuation of such a hairstyle. "Only if you decorate it like a holiday tree," she challenges in return, giving up on trying to hide her amusement and grinning hard enough for both dimples to deepen in her cheeks. "And I'd want all the works; glowing lights, baubles, flowers..."
And though it's not retaliation just yet, Evie still makes a mock noise of offended horror at the insinuation of such a hairstyle. "Only if you decorate it like a holiday tree," she challenges in return, giving up on trying to hide her amusement and grinning hard enough for both dimples to deepen in her cheeks. "And I'd want all the works; glowing lights, baubles, flowers..."
and the strength you still keep inside
