// heart strung, young and dumb, yeah we had no fear
way back when we said we'd both be millionaires //
way back when we said we'd both be millionaires //
“Aren’t all words just… Not words before people use them as such?” She quips back, gaze sliding over toward Tobi with that very same amusement, crinkling in the corners of her eyes. As for almost always at work, Sera puffs out a cloud of freezing air as she looks further ahead down the path. “You can make yourself a set schedule, right?” Certainly Tobi would be able to get another person to come in and handle the less important tasks while she had some time for herself. Who was looking over it now while Tobi was here?
But then she slips and recovers, cheeks reddening with a flush as she laughs it off. The chimed sound dies quietly when seriousness overcomes the conversation and she tilts her head toward Tobi again, moving to stand a bit closer to avoid the ice, elbow to elbow now. “They’re not… Dead are they?” She asks, raising a brow. “I mean… Accidents happen. In any job, right? You…” She gestures, gloved hands waving about in front of her. “Learn from your mistakes and be better.” That’s what she did, after all. Certainly that’s how it works.
On the subject of optional clothes, though, her brows raise and she turns her head to look at Tobi with a wide grin. “Oh, they are. You don’t seem like the type to want to go fully out there.” She chimes, flashing a wink to her companion. “No offense, of course. But it does mean no tan lines…” She trails off, looking back ahead and acting as though she’s considering the outcome.
But then she slips and recovers, cheeks reddening with a flush as she laughs it off. The chimed sound dies quietly when seriousness overcomes the conversation and she tilts her head toward Tobi again, moving to stand a bit closer to avoid the ice, elbow to elbow now. “They’re not… Dead are they?” She asks, raising a brow. “I mean… Accidents happen. In any job, right? You…” She gestures, gloved hands waving about in front of her. “Learn from your mistakes and be better.” That’s what she did, after all. Certainly that’s how it works.
On the subject of optional clothes, though, her brows raise and she turns her head to look at Tobi with a wide grin. “Oh, they are. You don’t seem like the type to want to go fully out there.” She chimes, flashing a wink to her companion. “No offense, of course. But it does mean no tan lines…” She trails off, looking back ahead and acting as though she’s considering the outcome.
Seraphina
