[There's no 'oi' or a motion that he's come to greet her like the usual puppy he is whenever she walks in. In fact, he was so lost in his own world that it takes him a moment to even notice she'd come into the house at all. Tea's made by the time she's arrived, cupped in his hands and looking into it with a smile on his lips, spread so softly that the wind could snatch it away at any given moment.
His eyes sparkle in the darkness, betraying his attempt at being solemn about the whole thing most of all.]
Did that feel like forever to you?
[Whether he meant the walk over or the time she was gone was a whole other story. Either way, the answer was the same to him.]
action;
His eyes sparkle in the darkness, betraying his attempt at being solemn about the whole thing most of all.]
Did that feel like forever to you?
[Whether he meant the walk over or the time she was gone was a whole other story. Either way, the answer was the same to him.]