“ I am JUST being honest -- was that necessary?” Rubbing the side of his face, the red hand print was made visible after a few moments. Regardless, there was a little smile at the other’s actions. It was nice to know that the other was around more OFTEN than before. She didn’t seem to be RUNNING away as often, quietly walking beside her with his hand down, knuckle brushing across hers. There was a seldom hum, looking down toward the worn away cracked concrete beneath his boots. Something about SPENDING time with someone who you cared for, passed the time away quite quickly. It was a nice way to spend a cold morning -- / @fateandfury










