It wasn't that she didn't notice his stare it was more that ... Well, it didn't bother her. In a way it could be deemed nice, maybe flattering if she knew the specifics, but she doubted that was a part of his look and she didn't care enough to interrupt herself until he did it for the both of them.
"That's what you meant? I thought we were going to chop wood..." On a scale of one to ten, with ten being the most pathetic, how pathetic was it that she was a bit sad? Ah, well, whatever, she could watch him shoot things if it pleased him. It wasn't as if she had anything world saving to do and though she would sooner chop off a limb than admit it aloud, she didn't want to be alone right now. ... But she still gave his offered arm a very critical stare, but it wavered into something else as she looked up into his eyes and then promptly blushed. "Why are you so confusing about this?"
He had let her kiss him, but he had avoided it before when they had been alone and she had thought ... Well, she could have been wrong, probably had been, so she rested her hand on his arm but there was still a good bit of space between them.
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"That's what you meant? I thought we were going to chop wood..." On a scale of one to ten, with ten being the most pathetic, how pathetic was it that she was a bit sad? Ah, well, whatever, she could watch him shoot things if it pleased him. It wasn't as if she had anything world saving to do and though she would sooner chop off a limb than admit it aloud, she didn't want to be alone right now. ... But she still gave his offered arm a very critical stare, but it wavered into something else as she looked up into his eyes and then promptly blushed. "Why are you so confusing about this?"
He had let her kiss him, but he had avoided it before when they had been alone and she had thought ... Well, she could have been wrong, probably had been, so she rested her hand on his arm but there was still a good bit of space between them.