[You don't know him yet Cynthia, or you wouldn't even humor the thought of him being concerned about eating off of someone's spoon. Which he does, because who wants to be alone in eating ice cream at the gross hours of the morning.]
There are far worse things to do. Stop worrying about it.
[He'll even let her settle like that. It's a quiet moment, where they're stuck in their own thoughts -- admittedly his are a little sluggish.]
[She smiles at that. Actually, she asked England in passing. But she's rather keep that part a secret and bring back a bit of the fantasy in their..."relationship". She eats another spoonful.]
[There are other flavors of fantasy... but oh. He's trying to be good, mostly because not everyone can handle his affection. And he's still deciding just how affectionate he should be to cause the least amount of chaos.]
I mean, I did have to make sacrifices for you. [He sounds awfully stern for a second, before rudely taking her spoon for his own bite.] I had to put on a shirt for you.
[He's stopped sleeping completely nude because his kids are one thing, but other kids not used to seeing part-time nudists is a bit of a culture shock he doesn't want to force on anyone. Pants. It's how he shows his consideration for his daughter!]
I know...you had to cross a very heavy intersection to get to me the first time. Don't think I forgot about that.
[She'll forgive him for just taking her spoon. If anything, she found it a little cute. Just a little. But she will raise her head for a brief moment to kiss him on the cheek.]
Thank you though...
[And then returns it to it's comfortable place on his shoulder.]
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Date: 2014-03-19 10:00 pm (UTC)There are far worse things to do. Stop worrying about it.
[He'll even let her settle like that. It's a quiet moment, where they're stuck in their own thoughts -- admittedly his are a little sluggish.]
How did you find me, hm?
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Date: 2014-03-20 04:48 am (UTC)[She smiles at that. Actually, she asked England in passing. But she's rather keep that part a secret and bring back a bit of the fantasy in their..."relationship". She eats another spoonful.]
I didn't really know who else to call.
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Date: 2014-03-20 11:35 am (UTC)I mean, I did have to make sacrifices for you. [He sounds awfully stern for a second, before rudely taking her spoon for his own bite.] I had to put on a shirt for you.
[He's stopped sleeping completely nude because his kids are one thing, but other kids not used to seeing part-time nudists is a bit of a culture shock he doesn't want to force on anyone. Pants. It's how he shows his consideration for his daughter!]
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Date: 2014-03-22 05:01 pm (UTC)[She'll forgive him for just taking her spoon. If anything, she found it a little cute. Just a little. But she will raise her head for a brief moment to kiss him on the cheek.]
Thank you though...
[And then returns it to it's comfortable place on his shoulder.]