daemonize:
Perhaps it would be easiest to explain herself by showing the man what she was referring to, but, after his words Ava had no desire to do so.
“No– you just– flustered me, because…!”
Ava forced herself to pause, needing a moment to slow down her bumbling mouth.
“It’s weird, having a drawer on me like this– I can’t just go around with no shirt on or anything, either!”
“… There’s nothing important in it anyway, not anymore. Those scientists, or whatever they are, took things from me, so…”
THERE were some emotions the hero couldn’t quite relate with, especially the tinting of her cheeks, due to his undesirable flustering abilities. He’s seen the look before, aware of his words being so blunt. “I think I’m well aware I’ve flustered you. I wasn’t sure that your cheeks could go redder than.. your face.”
It was interesting to witness.
“Can’t you remove it? I’m starting to believe its a fashion choice at this rate, if this drawer is truly real.” His eyes look down further, no longer staring into her orbs. Barnaby still taps his chin with his covered digits, “A reasonable argument. However, I can tell you its possible to get whatever it is.”









