Aurelia
as if you were on fire
from within
from within
She spies him swimming across before he actually reaches the little island, and swivels forward in her seat. So he did get her note. Her smile softens and her eyes brighten as he emerges from the waves and makes his way over, sending showers of water in his wake. Which she barely flinches from.
She scoots over to make some room for him in the sand, smirking at his jest. "Milo, whatever do you mean? This is the best place for a picnic!" Her hands lift to gesture widely around at the island. They soon lower, though, and she turns to face him. She glances down towards the bag as he opens it, but she's not particularly interested in that part yet.
Leaning forward on her knees, she places a hand across the sand to lean into his space, adding a little more seriously, "It's perfect if only because I have you all to myself." At that, she playfully ruffles a patch of wet hair down over his forehead, smiling. She shifts backwards to give him back some of that space, though still leaning toward him. "I see you brought the donuts. Are you prepared to fight to the death over them?"
She scoots over to make some room for him in the sand, smirking at his jest. "Milo, whatever do you mean? This is the best place for a picnic!" Her hands lift to gesture widely around at the island. They soon lower, though, and she turns to face him. She glances down towards the bag as he opens it, but she's not particularly interested in that part yet.
Leaning forward on her knees, she places a hand across the sand to lean into his space, adding a little more seriously, "It's perfect if only because I have you all to myself." At that, she playfully ruffles a patch of wet hair down over his forehead, smiling. She shifts backwards to give him back some of that space, though still leaning toward him. "I see you brought the donuts. Are you prepared to fight to the death over them?"
the moon lives
in the lining of your skin
in the lining of your skin
