( as she smooshes down the top piece of bread, realizing only after a moment that she should have done it with a spatula, and not her palm, suguru hands her the plates, and with a sheepish smile, she takes one, and then the next, setting them down neatly on the counter next to the stove. there's something about the thought of a dragon, coming in for a rescue, that makes her laugh: sure, people always thought they could tame the wild beasts and monsters out beyond midgar, and even the ones that snuck into the slums, but she'd never thought of taming a dragon. her gaze is thoughtful, watching his hand form the shape-- )
Oh, it sounds beautiful. ( encouraging, a brief hint of a smile as she checks on the sandwich with sight, only, deciding she has a moment--her sticky, buttery hands get wiped down on the sides of her skirt, and with both hands, she reaches for suguru's wrist. ) But what is its name? It can't be a rescue dragon without a name.
( her fingers lace together, gently, along suguru's wrist, forcing his arm to twist this way and that, under the guise of still being the dragon--and then she tips her face in, bonking her nose neatly against the finger-mouth of the dragon. with a soft laugh, she releases suguru's hand, but only so that she can retreat to peek at the sandwich again.
when she finally turns it over, it's a bit too crispy on the other side, but that's okay. she's learning. )
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Oh, it sounds beautiful. ( encouraging, a brief hint of a smile as she checks on the sandwich with sight, only, deciding she has a moment--her sticky, buttery hands get wiped down on the sides of her skirt, and with both hands, she reaches for suguru's wrist. ) But what is its name? It can't be a rescue dragon without a name.
( her fingers lace together, gently, along suguru's wrist, forcing his arm to twist this way and that, under the guise of still being the dragon--and then she tips her face in, bonking her nose neatly against the finger-mouth of the dragon. with a soft laugh, she releases suguru's hand, but only so that she can retreat to peek at the sandwich again.
when she finally turns it over, it's a bit too crispy on the other side, but that's okay. she's learning. )