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*Doesn’t mind the view at all, but casually pretends not to notice… Just to see what else she does.*
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*Keeps sipping his coffee.* “Mmm….”
A slender brow would raise slowly, slightly miffed that she didn’t even get a smirk out of him. Hands would fall to rest upon leather clad hips as she clucked her tongue at him, emerald optics narrowing only slightly. Parting her lips, she all but purred at him.
“Sefirosu….”
There was a sound resembled a hum as he responded to the way she spoke his name while he continued to slowly sip his coffee. Normally he’d be done with it by now, but there was nothing wrong with taking his sweet time. Plus, he needed a prop to disguise the slight grin at her displeased reaction. It was… cute, though like hell he’d ever say that out loud.
“Something wrong?” he asked finally, his own perfectly shaped brow arched in question.
Years ago she would have elicited a purr, perhaps she was losing her touch after all these years. Squaring her shoulders, she closed the distance between them and pivoted on one heel upon reaching the table he was seated at. Sitting upon it’s surface, Sephira glanced at his cup to see how much of it’s contents remained before sniffing indignantly.
“Yes…you’re not sharing.” She stated this simply, a ghost of a smile forming.
*Doesn’t mind the view at all, but casually pretends not to notice… Just to see what else she does.*
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*Keeps sipping his coffee.* “Mmm….”
A slender brow would raise slowly, slightly miffed that she didn’t even get a smirk out of him. Hands would fall to rest upon leather clad hips as she clucked her tongue at him, emerald optics narrowing only slightly. Parting her lips, she all but purred at him.
