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Dragoon Rouge ([personal profile] dragoonrouge) wrote in [community profile] saveourearth2019-06-18 07:50 pm

Picnics and some "First" Encounters [Closed Log]

Date: 23rd June
Characters: Ben and Sadie

Sadie dashes about her room, digging through her closet and packing items away into her rucksack. Tarp-bottomed blanket, check. Rain mac and large umbrella, check. Plastic plates and cups, check. Thermos of tea, check. They were going to grab food on route so she doesn't have to worry about that. Oh, jacket! She makes sure to fish that out too and puts it on before grabbing her bag and heading downstairs.

"I'm good to go, Ben! Are you ready too?"
warped_replica: Temp sketch icon (Human: Nervous)

[personal profile] warped_replica 2019-09-17 07:30 pm (UTC)(link)
There is something absolutely enthralling in the way Sadie speaks, exuding confidence and pleasure alike. Benjiro wants to stay as close as he can with her, captivated by how soft her warmth is under his hands while her strength comes through her words. The request she makes rejuvenates his blush over his ears. Not having expected that she would be ready to take that step again away from Mossgate, he needs a moment to process it as he considers the request thoroughly.

"I...I'm not sure how to do that," he confesses with a note of embarrassment. It is not a lack of desire, merely a lack of experience.
warped_replica: Temp sketch icon (Human: Relief)

[personal profile] warped_replica 2019-10-05 03:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Just ask. It sounds less improbable coming from Sadie, and it leaves him a chance to breathe before joking lightly, “So...don’t overthink it is what I’m hearing.”

Maybe for once he can let the right time come rather than trying to plan everything.

Blush or not, Benjiro leans back a little further so that he can see her face once more with his smile refreshed if shy. He chuckles once, “You know, I had all these questions to ask, and now I can’t think of a single one.”
warped_replica: Temp sketch icon (Human: Laugh)

[personal profile] warped_replica 2019-10-09 08:32 pm (UTC)(link)
His smile is humbled by her humorous compliment, the boy looking down momentarily as he murmurs a word of thanks. At least with the cool air, his blush is not as uncomfortable as it could be as it lingers on.

Her laughter is what draws him into chuckling as he smiles widely, “Hey, there’s no need to take drastic measures. I meant the thoughtful questions I came up with from other days. I still have plenty of simple ones.”