for @sowickcd || continued from here || dylan & moira
"no that's - fine, i guess. i mean, yeah, it's good." moira's eyes narrowed at the hand reaching out for her. she didn't move out of the way, didn't pull back, just let her gaze move along the woman in front of her, unsure of her vibe and her words. something just didn't quite match. her expression didn't shift, frown settling in deeper at the other's next words. "you like scaring people or something? is that your deal? 'cause i gotta say, you're a bit too pretty for that, sorry."








