[ The heartened look she wears in reply to his praise cuts away, replaced by a warm, goofy sort of smile that acknowledges the weirdness of her life without shirking away from it. She's more open now, hardly recognizable as the woman who'd balked and struggled to know he was even capable of reading her in the years prior. ]
Well, it wouldn't really be a second, since he was counting a snow golem as our first … But we fit a first in, eventually. [ The fondness of her smile is indubitably courtesy of some reflection on the evening. ] It was … good.
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Well, it wouldn't really be a second, since he was counting a snow golem as our first … But we fit a first in, eventually. [ The fondness of her smile is indubitably courtesy of some reflection on the evening. ] It was … good.