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@atouchofwinter CON. FROM HERE
He looks at the ground, not saying a word for a long moment. Why did he ask? It can’t possibly be because the thoughts swirling about in his head consumed every waking moment. It can’t be the fact that every time he’s in a crowd, he looks for her. It most certainly isn’t because he considers her before he makes a choice that could affect the both of them. “Curiosity.”
@atouchofwinter | continued from here
His eyes watched her closely enough to see the hints that her body was giving away, to notice—he was a detective after all—that it got under her skin, despite her trying not to let it show. It wasn’t a big deal, so he thought and there he would have just moved on to a different thing that might occur tonight with another lady; another kick to distract himself from his miserable life. But getting this reaction from her, he had to take the chance and pick on it. Her accent, her blue eyes, her blonde hair that seemed to wave in its own fashion whenever she moved, certainly was enough to get his attention. Not to act on it and her reaction, would be unlike him. Although he wouldn’t hear the end of it from Danny, he couldn’t let it be and turn this into a flirt. Raising his brows for a moment then lowering them again, a hand came to rest on his hip. ‘ Do I detect jealousy right there? Those wrinkles on your forehead. ’ he pointed with his free hand at his own face then at hers, his grin growing wider as he teased, ‘ You’re frownin’. I gotta admit I’ve never seen something so hot before. ’
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“You’re---You’re just like me? So, you gotta know where my Mother is, right? Right?”
❆ @atouchofwinter │ Uncle Zilar
“You do know that I am entirely obligated to buy an entire toy store for my future niece or nephew. We can only hope though that whatever it is, it does not inherit it’s father’s terrible, moody, broody disposition. That would simply be too much for the world to handle. And completely unfair to you,” Zilar rambled before he reached out to hug Lin. “How have you been by the way?”
— @atouchofwinter ✑ starter
‘ Lin? Euh, are you sure zis ees ze right place? ’ she stuttered and scraped a hand through her hair as she walked behind Lin, noticing that there were more women present than men, and the few that were there were half-dressed waiters. Never would she have thought that Lin would bring her to such a place without warning her beforehand, but Cassandra should have known her friend better when she said she would take her somewhere special to get her mind off of her broken engagement.
Springing the surprise that she was pregnant wasn’t going to be topped, not even at Christmas, but she could try to at least get on level with it. After talking to Danny he gave her some idea of something Matt might enjoy and the idea became better and better when she just imagined it until she couldn’t resist.
It was hard to wrap it and it not be given away what it was, so she hid it until Christmas morning where she would take it and place it on Matt’s lap while they were enjoying breakfast by the tree.
Lin said nothing, just smiled sweetly if not sheepishly while looking at him all the while sipping her tea.
“ I hope it’s alright. I admit I don’t know the first thing about them, if it’s the wrong one you can return it for one you’d prefer, but I would very much love to hear you play."
MATT DIDN’T KNOW WHAT TO SAY when she put the guitar case on his lap. He didn't even know what to think. It had been a while since the death of his father, who gave him his first guitar for his eighth birthday. A mix of emotions rushed through him, visible on his freshly shaved face, as he carefully opened the case. Tears pricked his eyes, he then lifted the guitar out of it, properly holding it as if he had never done anything else, even though it had been years. Then he began to play and sang.
— @atouchofwinter
This had become their tradition, and perhaps it was silly but Lin was growing fond of the idea that every year there were owls involved in their gifts. Ever since they got them tattoo’d on their wrists it only seemed right. Lin placed all of the gifts into the bag that she wrapped, and in the card it simply read :
“ The bag for you to carry all your stories, and everything you need to make them. The shawl for when it’s cold, and the necklace so I can always be close to your heart.
Love,
Lin"
But it wasn’t a real gift from Lin unless she added something funny. ” Owl Always Love You" seemed already played out, so instead she offered something else.
“ P.S. Don’t forget to be owlsome! :D "
NO ONE COULD TAKE THIS AWAY FROM THEM, not even time or distance. No matter where they would be in life. Giggling, put the necklace around her neck and wrapped the scarf around her head so that the motif was covering her face. ‘ You are owlsome! ’ she said, trying to sound like an owl. — @atouchofwinter