and I tried to remember how nice it had been
Narrowing her eyes down at him, Vai makes a point of chugging back all of her delicious and flowery beer, raising her eyebrows at him in challenge and setting the stein to one side. Did she sort of regret it instantly? Yup. Was it worth it, still? Absolutely. However, at Zeph’s implication that he had stolen something from her, Vai’s instinct is to glance back around for Soup the rabbit, expecting to find him gone from her belt.
Nope. Still there. So it’s with confusion that she gazes across at Zeph, leaning back on the blanket as well, propped up on one elbow to face him. ”Oh, do tell,” she says with a grin. ”I have a feeling that you’ve had your hands in my pockets almost constantly since we met. And you’ve stolen plenty from me too.” Not just tangible things, if the colour in her cheeks is anything to go by.
Nope. Still there. So it’s with confusion that she gazes across at Zeph, leaning back on the blanket as well, propped up on one elbow to face him. ”Oh, do tell,” she says with a grin. ”I have a feeling that you’ve had your hands in my pockets almost constantly since we met. And you’ve stolen plenty from me too.” Not just tangible things, if the colour in her cheeks is anything to go by.
a long long time ago
Vervain
