"Look at you trying to throw me off course." He murmurs with a smile that suggests he's not all that put off by the fact she's bumped him. "Here I was thinking you were my North Star, but maybe you're more like the interesting locale that I can't help to be drawn to."
His response isn't so much of a shove, it's more of a lean into her. A persistent and difficult to ignore pressure.
"Good food, yeah, but since it's thrown by a coalition of grain farmers it's the beer that's particularly good." He pauses for a moment, before he adds, "I feel like you'd be the most popular person there."
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Date: 2016-07-30 01:15 am (UTC)His response isn't so much of a shove, it's more of a lean into her. A persistent and difficult to ignore pressure.
"Good food, yeah, but since it's thrown by a coalition of grain farmers it's the beer that's particularly good." He pauses for a moment, before he adds, "I feel like you'd be the most popular person there."