@vvillix || continued from HERE .
There’s a small hum of amusement in her throat before she’s rapidly ducking away from his hand after he made a wreck of her hair -- trying to feign a look of disapproval and mirth in the depths of her dark gaze. “I’m not a kid anymore, Cassian --” she reminds him with a raise of her brow and a sharp twist of her head, jerking down her ponytail so that she could rake her fingers through her hair and retie it more neatly than it had been. “ OF COURSE I did a good job,” she then muses, a playful smirk toying at the edges of her lip once she lowered her hands, “ It’s me. “










