Honey Roasted Peanuts

She wouldn't try and stifle the soft giggle that came in response to Valentine's statement, she wouldn't deny its probable truth either. She knew very well how far her siblings would go to protect her, but she hadn't quiet expected the intensity in which Bass held her safety. She was a big girl though, and she could and would take care of herself just fine. That didn't mean that she would never feel pressure.

She'd watch as Velentine's expression would evolve more fully, only spurring on the rebellious spirit that had taken a foothold within her. She'd feel her face flush as his words met her ears. He'd take her seriousness and return it, she could hardly believe the words coming from his mouth. They would cause her ears to perk and her expression to grow more mischievous. Anything, for a date with me? She'd think quietly with a slight tilt of her head, butterflies tickling her stomach at the thought of anyone wanting a date with her that bad. She felt giddy as she'd answer, "You've already met Bass," She'd smile, "But I'd be more worried about my sister, Motif." Would he need to know about Chord and Harmony? "And just to make sure I'm completely transparent I've also another brother and sister that may or may not feel the same way." Her weight would shift from paw to paw before her confidence seemed to fail her and words would sneak from her throat, "You really want to go on a date with me?" her tone showing the tinge of disbelief as bright eyes continued to look up at him.