it's a mess

*Valentine* · 03-04-2015, 05:56 PM

Rhythm's attempts to hide her tears were unsuccessful; he could feel the tiny spots of moisture where they stained his fur. The brute said nothing. Instead he let her be; content to simply hold her while she silently sorted things. Leaning down, Valentine gently rested his chin on the back of Rhythm's neck. He honestly didn't know where to begin in solving what was plaguing her. It felt like pieces were missing from her explanation ad the brute was fairly certain she'd left some of it out. Why exactly, he had no idea, but he assumed her reasons were good and for the moment had no intention of pursuing it.

Her muffled voice broke the silence, "Will you go on another date with me?" He wanted to make a show out of considering it, but since her face was buried in his fur all of his expressions would be in vain. His voice, however, was still an option. "Hmmmm," he mused, "Well, gee, that's a tough question..." Sighing in mock exasperation, he went on, "Yeah, I suppose. If you really want another date. It's your turn to pick."

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