Zavien
His brow furrowed slightly as he took a sip of his own wine. The words 'I've been thinking...' immediately had him worrying. After all, nothing good every came after that. Zavien was quickly wondering if the stresses had finally gotten to her, if she had finally come to the conclusion that he was too broken, if she was going to break up with him on this beautiful picnic. He knew it was stupid and illogical, but all the anxieties built up until she finished the proposition - and he suddenly felt it evaporate like smoke in the wind, warmth and joy taking its place.
He let out a soft breath, his face breaking into a smile as he chuckled at his own internal stupidity. "That sounds like a great idea." Zavien reached for her hand again so that he might have a physical reminder of how blessed he was that she's stayed despite all the struggles they'd had to endure. Pushing away the other thoughts, he tilted his head to look into her eyes. "I was actually thinking about how I still owe you a date to the Atheneum. Maybe a trip to the Grounds?" It would certainly fit, considering where their first date had been, and the bright green of his eyes seemed to suggest that he would like very much to go back to that time.
He let out a soft breath, his face breaking into a smile as he chuckled at his own internal stupidity. "That sounds like a great idea." Zavien reached for her hand again so that he might have a physical reminder of how blessed he was that she's stayed despite all the struggles they'd had to endure. Pushing away the other thoughts, he tilted his head to look into her eyes. "I was actually thinking about how I still owe you a date to the Atheneum. Maybe a trip to the Grounds?" It would certainly fit, considering where their first date had been, and the bright green of his eyes seemed to suggest that he would like very much to go back to that time.
The real tragedy is men
who are afraid of the light
who are afraid of the light
