Aurelia
You don't have to be a hero to save the world
You don't have to be a prodigy to be unique
You don't have to be a prodigy to be unique
Aurelia turns to face him more directly, straightening in indignation, and furrows her brows with a bit of a smolder to her gaze. "If you remember correctly, I did cook for you. Once," she flashes her grin at him then, teeth drawing over her bottom lip as she stares at him expectantly. If he remembered, it was after a certain argument on the isles. And after, well, you know the rest. "So if you want me to do it again, just say so."
But he pulls her into his side and her expression softens, caught off-guard by the gesture. She peers up at him before letting her gaze follow his towards the tarantula, where it's started to poke around and explore.
"Rosie?" She almost laughs, it's such an innocent-sounding name. Doesn't fit at all, and yet somehow it does. "Yeah, I like that; Rosie," she turns her head to look back at him.
Finished with her own sandwich, she rests her chin on his shoulder and lets out a soft sigh through her nostrils. "Is it bad that I wish the monsoons were back?" She mumbles out. At least then it wouldn't be so insufferably hot.
But he pulls her into his side and her expression softens, caught off-guard by the gesture. She peers up at him before letting her gaze follow his towards the tarantula, where it's started to poke around and explore.
"Rosie?" She almost laughs, it's such an innocent-sounding name. Doesn't fit at all, and yet somehow it does. "Yeah, I like that; Rosie," she turns her head to look back at him.
Finished with her own sandwich, she rests her chin on his shoulder and lets out a soft sigh through her nostrils. "Is it bad that I wish the monsoons were back?" She mumbles out. At least then it wouldn't be so insufferably hot.
It feels like nothing is easy, it'll never be
That's alright, let it out, talk to me
That's alright, let it out, talk to me
code credits go to Skylark!<3
