Surprise Visit [Cam / Luna]
[Blinks rapidly.] Yeah, is thatāĀ [Strange?Ā She wants to ask, but the hands on her cheeks are distracting, and she doesnāt get to finish because he leans in and kisses her forehead.]
Ā ā¦Ā !!
[She thought that maybe the blush on her face had faded by now, but with that action, and the way he lingers, the soft pink color returns to her cheeks.Ā She canāt remember the last time someone did that to her. It makes a strange emotion flutter in her chest, and sheās tempted to reach up and let her fingers brush against the spot he kissed. She doesnāt, do it, thankfully.]
ā Iām glad, then.Ā
[As he mentions his room, she looks around, and begins to shake her head.]Ā You only say that because youāre so used to it. But itās my first time seeing it, so I think itās really interesting.Ā [Smiles, standing up to take a seat near him on the bed. Silly, silly.]Ā Itās fine, you donāt have to move, Cam.Ā
[Her eyes return to wandering form object to object, wondering about the stories behind them. Where did he get that book? Or that picture framed on the wall? Glances over at him, smiling bashfully at his comment. āIs that a blush she sees?] MmhmmāŖ.
[Is tempted to let herself fall back against his bed, just for the sake of being comfortable, but stays put, seated with an ankle hooked around another over the edge of the bed. Sheād lose her view of somethings in his room if she did it.] ⦠Is there a thing in here that stands out to you? Like, something that you really love? A favorite object, maybe?Ā Ā Ā
[Runs a hand through sandy colored locks of his hair, trying to tame his bed head but ending up making it look more so mussed up-- unbeknownst to him, of course.] True, true ... [Inhales through his nose, trying to get himself to wake up more as he stretches his arms in front of him.] Hm-- [Drops them onto his lap.] I have a lot of books, but I'm sure you've noticed that. You hafta be careful though, I dry flowers in them so they might all fall out if you open them ...Ā Ā āŖ
[Watches her look around his room, noting how interested she appeared in objects that held little meaning to him, most of them anyways.] Mm ... [Repeating her question, letting it sink in.] Something that stands out to me?
[Nods slowly, rubbing his jaw with a dopey smile spread visible on his features.] There's one thing, yea ... Not an object, really, something much more dear than that but .... [Reaches for her hands, lacing his fingers through her own before giving it a tender squeeze.]Ā ThoroughlyĀ captivating all the same.Ā
















