Zavien
One second she was saying 'anywhere was fine' and the next she was plonking down in a cozy chair with no obvious intent to move. Laughing, Zavien leaned over to place an endearing kiss on Sohalia's forehead. "Works for me." The way he looked at her dared to ask if anything else existed beyond her. The scent of food and the low hum of people weren't enough to draw his attention away, but he felt his companion stir at his side, a quiet reminder that he couldn't stand here staring at her all night.
He ran his thumb along her hand, smiling softly as he said, "I'll grab us drinks. What are you in the mood for? Hot chocolate? Tea? Cider?" Something warm seemed a given, but he glanced around to look at the other options, wondering if he'd missed any that might interest her sensitive tastebuds.
He ran his thumb along her hand, smiling softly as he said, "I'll grab us drinks. What are you in the mood for? Hot chocolate? Tea? Cider?" Something warm seemed a given, but he glanced around to look at the other options, wondering if he'd missed any that might interest her sensitive tastebuds.
It was impossible, of course.
But when did that ever stop any dreamer from dreaming.
But when did that ever stop any dreamer from dreaming.
