@StarkSpangledMayflower_Mad_Elder
"Shall we go my love?"
"Shall we go my love?"
She smiled and looped her arm through his. "Oui," she purred.
He smiled and left the house
As they walked through the town, Sabine waved shyly to some of the people she knew. "What will be the premise of your new fashion line, mon amour?" she asked Ashton quietly.
"I am still working on it. But I decided to make fashion that disguises weapons. So like a studded hand bag with sharp studs to allow girls to walk alone in the dark." He said, stopping to stare at a book in a window.
She pressed her lips together and nodded. "I like that," she murmured, looking at the same book with a curious gaze. "But how would you be sure you were selling it to the right people? What if someone did harm with it?"
"That's why I said I am not sure yet." He smiled
(Hey camie, I taking a break from most Rps because of mental health so I might not be posting on this one. I will try to post here once in a while)
(Of course, that's totally fine! I understand – take all the time that you need!)
She nodded again and pressed her cheek against his shoulder. "I know that you will do the right thing, mon amour," she whispered.
Ashton smiled "you always know exactly what to say to make me happy." He purred
She blushed, her face nearly matching the delicate shade of her dress. "You flatter me."
He smiled and walked towards the small grocery they had
She walked beside him, leaning against him dependently. "Je t'adore," she murmured.
He smiled and ran a hand through her hair before turning into the stlre
She followed his lead, every so often kissing his cheek.
"What do we need?" He asked her
"Wasn't it planned to eat out tonight?" she questioned.
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