'Cause with my mid-youth crisis all said and done
"Just like a Fox," he whispers back, though he clearly means the animal rather than himself if they're talking about beautiful and clever. And even then, he thinks they are much more accurate descriptors of Kiada, his arms slipping around her to hold her close as she melts against his chest. "Hmmmmm..." he echoes, smirking and waiting expectantly to hear her verdict on their potential wedding date.
"As if we would need to wait until after dark," he says (unintentionally echoing her thoughts) with a suggestive raise of his eyebrow, his polite exterior momentarily undone by her closeness. "The beginning of Flowerbirth, mm?" Reaching out to carefully tuck her curl back into the rest of her hair, Fox tries and fails to keep the pleased smile from twitching across his lips.
"That," he says, "sounds perfect. And it's not all that far away, you know. We'd better really get into that planning." We meaning she, really, and they both know it.
"As if we would need to wait until after dark," he says (unintentionally echoing her thoughts) with a suggestive raise of his eyebrow, his polite exterior momentarily undone by her closeness. "The beginning of Flowerbirth, mm?" Reaching out to carefully tuck her curl back into the rest of her hair, Fox tries and fails to keep the pleased smile from twitching across his lips.
"That," he says, "sounds perfect. And it's not all that far away, you know. We'd better really get into that planning." We meaning she, really, and they both know it.
FOX
I need to be youthfully felt, 'cause God I never felt young
totally sniped from odd ilu
Horns: Small, bone-like protrusions (aka your stereotypical devil horns) that are easy to miss in his hair.
