[Eun feels him pass through her wards when he arrives, hears him shifting in the bedroom area to change clothes. It makes her want to get up from the couch and move to the doorway to watch him...but she can be patient. She can wait.
Turning her head, she watches for him, waits for him to emerge, and her smile slips slowly onto her face as she looks him over. The garments fit him just as they ought to, pants not too long, robe hitting just where it ought to--and robe laying open the way she'd hoped. Something in her heart skips a beat seeing him, and she reaches out both arms for him from the couch.]
No occasion, just because. I saw them and thought they'd look good on you.
[They're made of a beautiful fabric, albeit an expensive one, and it had seemed worthy of her boyfriend.]
The occasion would have been a something-month anniversary, if I'd needed an excuse, but considering my mood today I thought I might as well give it to you now. Do you like them?
I swear that I'm all right again, hope is in my veins - Post a comment
And I swear that I'm okay, someone take me home