[Her laugh is contagious and he takes her hand, sliding the ring on her finger (momentarily relieved it's the right size,) before admiring it on her hand with his fingers curled under hers and thumb stroking over the ring. He gives the sight an affirming nod before rising back up to his feet, feeling significantly lighter on level ground.
He hasn't let go of her hand, though. Still playing the part? Maybe.
His eyes meet hers and the mischief in his expression is hard to miss. An almost expectant of something look, gray brows raised.] Well.
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He hasn't let go of her hand, though. Still playing the part? Maybe.
His eyes meet hers and the mischief in his expression is hard to miss. An almost expectant of something look, gray brows raised.] Well.