( ❛ & belliever svikinnar askifwehaveavocados adarlinglittleboy regretisms )
& she's reading when attention is gathered ;; sequestered away in a table of her own with bare remains of her meal balanced 'pon white eatery before her as azureus gaze lifting from pristine pages & lithe digits quell in absent motions against smooth sides of glass at her side. embarrassment threatens to color rounds of cheeks as finally she speaks ;;
❝ I'm sorry, what? ❞












