Cycles, and the seasonal cycle in particular, tend to always be on her mind. She participates wholeheartedly in the circle of life and still cries over baby animals being hurt. Even in a perfect cycle, sometimes things come too soon. Or too late. He's been just right.
"And you know how I like nice things." She flashes him a smile that suggests it's not as important as he might fear. Whatever he missed can fly off into the ethereal realm of conversations not had; she will not chase it. There are other paths.
Why would he want to hide that smile from her? Hasn't he noticed how much she loves his smiles? And her own are given so freely. "I don't think I'm going to be very good at darts," she admits without a hint of sorrow in her tone.
The question about her dominant hand makes her pause to think. She's not really sure, but will take the dart with her right hand for now. "Thank you. Show me how to throw it?"
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Date: 2016-07-14 01:44 am (UTC)"And you know how I like nice things." She flashes him a smile that suggests it's not as important as he might fear. Whatever he missed can fly off into the ethereal realm of conversations not had; she will not chase it. There are other paths.
Why would he want to hide that smile from her? Hasn't he noticed how much she loves his smiles? And her own are given so freely. "I don't think I'm going to be very good at darts," she admits without a hint of sorrow in her tone.
The question about her dominant hand makes her pause to think. She's not really sure, but will take the dart with her right hand for now. "Thank you. Show me how to throw it?"