jesse's girl

Though it was a rarity for Kirsi to let go of her thoughts, so careful and calculated, she allowed herself to let them slip away for the moment. Though she'd gotten to know Song pretty well these last few seasons, there was much about him she didn't know, and she was curious - intrigued over his intentions and just how plainly he'd reveal them to her. He seemed content to go along with her teasing, which certainly pleased her. "No?" Kirsi responded fluidly, twisting her considerably smaller body around to shoot him a pointed look, her brows raising in question - feigned disappointment visible on her features.

But he clarified, saying it'd be perfect for a room mate. "So will you keep looking? Or do you think this one's the winner?" One of her brows quirked even further, faint amusement dancing across her delicate features. "It's a shame you don't have someone to share it with," Kirsi added, as if an afterthought, leaning lightly into his touch before sliding a few steps further into the den. For her it was spacious - with him added it was becoming considerably less so, but their closeness was cozy rather than stifling.