There is no such thing as a bad idea.
Ace couldn't say he was surprised with Sohalia's preference for 'talking.' She seemed the type, finding ways to fill the silence with more words than not. Perhaps it was nerves, or a sudden reluctance that he didn't understand. Not that it mattered. He'd get through eventually. So, with that in mind, he took another swig of his beer, savoring the cold liquid as he 'listened.'
He let out a low hum around a playful smile that was almost gentle in the stalight. "If there are people like you, then it's absolutely worth it." His head tilted in an endearing way that let him angle his head slightly closer in a guise of admiring her face. Ace gave her a disarming wink as he added, "And who can beat the weather?" The kind that made it possible for them to strip down if they pleased.
Crossing his legs out before him like he wasn't actively trying to get in her pants, Ace smirked. "Tell me. What brought a girl like you out here anyways?" Sohalia could take that as Torchline in general, or the Rainbow Road tonight. He honestly didn't care, just letting her ease into his presence so she might let her guard down a little more. Like how his hand shifted ever so closely next to hers on the moss, their fingers brushing.
He let out a low hum around a playful smile that was almost gentle in the stalight. "If there are people like you, then it's absolutely worth it." His head tilted in an endearing way that let him angle his head slightly closer in a guise of admiring her face. Ace gave her a disarming wink as he added, "And who can beat the weather?" The kind that made it possible for them to strip down if they pleased.
Crossing his legs out before him like he wasn't actively trying to get in her pants, Ace smirked. "Tell me. What brought a girl like you out here anyways?" Sohalia could take that as Torchline in general, or the Rainbow Road tonight. He honestly didn't care, just letting her ease into his presence so she might let her guard down a little more. Like how his hand shifted ever so closely next to hers on the moss, their fingers brushing.
Only Poorly Executed Awesome Ones.
Ace
