[ Well? Has she ever asked to see his peacock? ...it's a work in progress. Ragna will come to figure it out. afsjkdl
As Weiss' hands take his arm before she can link them together, nuzzling her cheek against him urges a quietly hitched gasp from the much taller Grim Reaper. Between the affectionate display and her apology, she would find Ragna's cheeks dusting red all over again. This time it was his turn to feel embarrassed and start flustering. But instead of bristle up, he sighs in 'defeat' of her just as she did to him, giving way for another small smile. A reserved one solely for her, as if silently asking what the hell he was supposed to do with her. ]
All good, Angel.
[ As for the pencil case?? ]
That sounds like not a bad start then.
[ Really, save for the sparing couple of items on his person, Ragna didn't really have much to call his own as far as accessories. A steadily increased wardrobe, yes, but he never had the room to put anything in. ...He never had a life that called for it until now. Which sends another wave of warmth to spread from his heart all over again as he keeps Weiss resting at his side while they finalize up their journals. All that was left now was what pens he really wanted. ]
Let's just get 'em in a set. We'll call it the starter pack.
[ Though it might be best left up to the former heiress to be in charge of asking for anything behind the glass shelf. Not that Ragna was ever opposed to stepping up for himself, regardless of his rank. ]
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As Weiss' hands take his arm before she can link them together, nuzzling her cheek against him urges a quietly hitched gasp from the much taller Grim Reaper. Between the affectionate display and her apology, she would find Ragna's cheeks dusting red all over again. This time it was his turn to feel embarrassed and start flustering. But instead of bristle up, he sighs in 'defeat' of her just as she did to him, giving way for another small smile. A reserved one solely for her, as if silently asking what the hell he was supposed to do with her. ]
All good, Angel.
[ As for the pencil case?? ]
That sounds like not a bad start then.
[ Really, save for the sparing couple of items on his person, Ragna didn't really have much to call his own as far as accessories. A steadily increased wardrobe, yes, but he never had the room to put anything in. ...He never had a life that called for it until now. Which sends another wave of warmth to spread from his heart all over again as he keeps Weiss resting at his side while they finalize up their journals. All that was left now was what pens he really wanted. ]
Let's just get 'em in a set. We'll call it the starter pack.
[ Though it might be best left up to the former heiress to be in charge of asking for anything behind the glass shelf. Not that Ragna was ever opposed to stepping up for himself, regardless of his rank. ]