Evie
Evie rolls her eyes as if it's the most difficult concession to not experiment on their people, but the foxlike slant of her eyes makes it clear she's deeply amused by their shared theatrics. "Fineeee," she drawls out, laughter hiccupping in her chest in a bid for freedom. His praise turns her smile into something more sincere, definitely fonder. Evie doubts she'll ever tire of hearing it; even when they are equals in all other ways, his pride and approval will never stop feeling like a gift from on high.
Moving targets sound infinitely more daunting, but her beloved has always known the best ways to encourage and tempt her into success. Grinning, Evie hefts her sword and shuffles her boots in the snow. "You're on," she agrees readily, and prepares herself to win that cheesecake fair and square.
- Fin <3
Moving targets sound infinitely more daunting, but her beloved has always known the best ways to encourage and tempt her into success. Grinning, Evie hefts her sword and shuffles her boots in the snow. "You're on," she agrees readily, and prepares herself to win that cheesecake fair and square.
- Fin <3
there she was, all dressed in adventure
straddling the edge of a star
straddling the edge of a star
