[ The way he studies her with great measure, able to peek into the very core of her being and personality within such a short timeframe makes her feel as though she might as well be sitting there with all of her secrets bared to this stranger. Heat rises to her cheeks, painting her face in a reddish purple tone as she thinks about how some people are simply that insightful, in a way that Ori could never hope to be.
She is indeed about to answer, lips parted to say something along the lines of I guess it does, but he silences her with his confidence so expertly, and her gaze finally meets his. For a moment, she simply stares at him as he goes on to point out her generosity and kindness - the very same that spurred her to set foot in this booth in the first place. ]
I, um... I am, aren't I...?
[ Her teeth clamp down on her lower lip as she finds herself, for whatever reason, unable to look away from that confident, knowing gaze of his, the knowing smile on his face. When she finally speaks again, she simply blurts out: ]
Would you like to have a drink with me?
[ and she looks surprised at herself. Spirits, why does she always act like this around charming, charismatic people? ]
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She is indeed about to answer, lips parted to say something along the lines of I guess it does, but he silences her with his confidence so expertly, and her gaze finally meets his. For a moment, she simply stares at him as he goes on to point out her generosity and kindness - the very same that spurred her to set foot in this booth in the first place. ]
I, um... I am, aren't I...?
[ Her teeth clamp down on her lower lip as she finds herself, for whatever reason, unable to look away from that confident, knowing gaze of his, the knowing smile on his face. When she finally speaks again, she simply blurts out: ]
Would you like to have a drink with me?
[ and she looks surprised at herself. Spirits, why does she always act like this around charming, charismatic people? ]