[He can't help it if he's still a little pissed off and stubborn about the events that took place inside of that church, he really didn't feel like fighting some dude that almost killed him. But...well, that was beside the point of what he was trying to say.
But it was those last words of hers that made his eyes shoot up a bit, mostly due to the shock of her...actually opening up a bit to him. She was usually line faced most of the time, and never dared to show any emotions besides the ones that she...well, never had. But...seeing her actually openly ask him about why he said those things...and...
...oh. He remembers the position they were in at that time too, and it was evident that his face became a bit flustered at that, enough so that he lets out a sigh, looking at her with his usual stare.]
...tch. Come over here.
[It's a shot, and he's not entirely sure if she'd cooperate with him, but he's already dismounting his horse like he usually does, sitting on the ground. Why did he ask those things...he didn't exactly know himself. All he knows is that he...
He just can't seem to shake the thought of her out of his mind, and it was driving him crazy at this point.]
...if you want to know so badly, that is. I'm...still wanting those answers, Hot Pants. After all, I'm not done questioning you.
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on 2013-06-02 05:15 pm (UTC)But it was those last words of hers that made his eyes shoot up a bit, mostly due to the shock of her...actually opening up a bit to him. She was usually line faced most of the time, and never dared to show any emotions besides the ones that she...well, never had. But...seeing her actually openly ask him about why he said those things...and...
...oh. He remembers the position they were in at that time too, and it was evident that his face became a bit flustered at that, enough so that he lets out a sigh, looking at her with his usual stare.]
...tch. Come over here.
[It's a shot, and he's not entirely sure if she'd cooperate with him, but he's already dismounting his horse like he usually does, sitting on the ground. Why did he ask those things...he didn't exactly know himself. All he knows is that he...
He just can't seem to shake the thought of her out of his mind, and it was driving him crazy at this point.]
...if you want to know so badly, that is. I'm...still wanting those answers, Hot Pants. After all, I'm not done questioning you.