[ Now she's yelling at him before smushing her palm at his face. Of course, on principle, he reels back from the nudge and his teasing from earlier wanes. Before, he was going to mention something about asking her what she takes him for, joking and bringing up her writing that he was a horndog. Weiss was...not good at taking what she dishes out, was she? But the fact she thought he was actually serious about asking to see her rack right here in the bookstore...
...Did others she spend time with treat her like this? Were they a lot more forthcoming about wanting her teasing her like this? His brow sinks with a tinge of regret before he discards those idle thoughts, finally looking a little more apologetic as he steps back to pay more attention to the wall of pens, now that he had a good idea as to what kind he liked to write with. ]
I wasn't. [ ...Okay, he had to say something at least, pulling out a blue, finer point gel pen...maybe a gold one. That looks kinda nice. Shiny. ] What do you take me for?
[ At least if they did anything public, he'd pull her somewhere private like the end of the hunt. alkdfj His shoulders sag with another sigh. ]
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...Did others she spend time with treat her like this? Were they a lot more forthcoming about
wanting herteasing her like this? His brow sinks with a tinge of regret before he discards those idle thoughts, finally looking a little more apologetic as he steps back to pay more attention to the wall of pens, now that he had a good idea as to what kind he liked to write with. ]I wasn't. [ ...Okay, he had to say something at least, pulling out a blue, finer point gel pen...maybe a gold one. That looks kinda nice. Shiny. ] What do you take me for?
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At least if they did anything public, he'd pull her somewhere private like the end of the hunt. alkdfjHis shoulders sag with another sigh. ]I'm sorry. If I took it too far.