His cheeks are aflame the moment she utters those titles, and yes, ah yes that is indeed enough to have him wrenching out of her grasp to rip the box open one handed, cardboard flaps flying as fingers circle around the very first toy.
Holding it at eyelevel, the priest is quiet for about six beats and then he waves it under her nose, mouth thinned into a grim line.
"What the fuck is this?! Did you serious- do you honestly think this'll fit?! Not to mention..." Four fingers and a thumb clamp over the delicate bones in Kara's wrist, squeezing tight.
"You really walked all the way out here with that? Who knows who could have seen you!"
Oh Wolfwood. You have no goddamn idea what she has wrought. He's already heated enough (mind spinning with possibilities--), ready to kill la kill, but this just takes the cake. It doesn't help that the very prominent blush on his cheeks just won't dissipate, not since the light touch she granted him with...and now this.
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28/7/15 04:49 (UTC)Holding it at eyelevel, the priest is quiet for about six beats and then he waves it under her nose, mouth thinned into a grim line.
"What the fuck is this?! Did you serious- do you honestly think this'll fit?! Not to mention..." Four fingers and a thumb clamp over the delicate bones in Kara's wrist, squeezing tight.
"You really walked all the way out here with that? Who knows who could have seen you!"
Oh Wolfwood. You have no goddamn idea what she has wrought. He's already heated enough (mind spinning with possibilities--), ready to kill la kill, but this just takes the cake. It doesn't help that the very prominent blush on his cheeks just won't dissipate, not since the light touch she granted him with...and now this.
Fuck.