[ He watches her leave, slowly letting out the breath he didn’t realize he’d been holding. That went rather well. She didn’t say no, at least.
But does he dare hope? That Reyna-with-an-E, the girl with a donut-loving dog-that-looks-like-a-pegasus, is actually... well, different? The sort of different that he is?
He practically flies out of the shop as soon as his shift ends, with the bag of donuts he’s promised. Dressed in a plain white shirt, denim jeans and standard Chuck Taylors, no one would really think that this tall, lanky boy is anything but ordinary.
He grins as he approaches, although there’s a look of relief on his face — that she’s really there, that she hasn’t fled in terror from his awkward advances. ]
sob i must bed so here’s one more cute awkward tag :>
But does he dare hope? That Reyna-with-an-E, the girl with a donut-loving dog-that-looks-like-a-pegasus, is actually... well, different? The sort of different that he is?
He practically flies out of the shop as soon as his shift ends, with the bag of donuts he’s promised. Dressed in a plain white shirt, denim jeans and standard Chuck Taylors, no one would really think that this tall, lanky boy is anything but ordinary.
He grins as he approaches, although there’s a look of relief on his face — that she’s really there, that she hasn’t fled in terror from his awkward advances. ]
Hi.
[ He glances at Guido. Definitely not a dog. ]