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She stumbled the first couple of steps, but recovered quickly. "This is your company, Gabriel. I don't want to create what is meant to be yours."
She stumbled the first couple of steps, but recovered quickly. "This is your company, Gabriel. I don't want to create what is meant to be yours."
He turned on his heal "you know that's not how this works, and this has nothing to do with the company. You create whatever you want, you think I'm going to stop you?"
She blinked and struggled to come up with a response.
He nodded "exactly." He muttered and sat on the couch with a sigh
"I want you to design your own costume," she said slowly, following him and sitting down beside him.
He nodded and took the note pad and pencil, leaning back and concentrating on the drawing
She politely waited for him to finish drawing. Duusu hovered behind her head, out of Gabriel's line of sight.
He shaded in the dark suit and added an itracate mask mask
(Couldn't find suit)
https://pin.it/aww7d446ek4zfl
(Augh, I can't see the picture! And that's fine.)
"Mysterious," she remarked, mostly to herself.
(It's a grey eye-covering mask with slightly darker grey fillagree)
He glanced over his shoulder at her, a slight smile tugging at his lips "too much?"
Her eyes widened slightly. She hadn't meant for him to hear her. "N-No, it looks fine."
A slight smile tugged at his lips "love…you know how much I dearest that word." He kissed her brow and turned back to drawing
A smile tugged at his lips "love…you know how much I hate that word." He kissed her brow and wrapped his arms around her as he returned to his drawing
(ignoring the first one, my phone glitched and it made me rewrite the response)
(Okay.)
She blushed. "Right… I'm sorry."
He finished the drawing and set it aside pulled her close "what's wrong?" he muttered
"Nothing. Why does something always have to be wrong?" she asked quietly.
He shrugged "they don't, I just get the feeling that something is. But if nothing's wrong, then we'll pretend I didn't say that." He closed his eyes and sighed
"Absolutely nothing is wrong," she replied, leaning against him.
"hm," he hummed. He rubbed her arms in comfort
She smiled subtly. "Shouldn't we be designing our costumes?"
"we really should, but I'm comfortable." He muttered teasingly
"I am too," she agreed softly.
"we could always go tomorrow, the Night Circus's last lightly is tomorrow. It's their biggest night too. Plus it'll give us more time to work on the costumes." He said, pressing a kiss on her head.
"Then let's do that," she said, relaxing a bit more.
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