[Liem can't remember ever seeing Gray with her hood down before. He watches with mild surprise as she pushes it down and frees her pale hair from its dense bun, producing a long black ribbon to use for their purpose.
He also can't avoid noticing the colour that flushes her cheeks, but she's already taken the ribbon off before he can think to say anything. He simply avoids commenting on it, or on the unbound hair that falls down her back.]
That's quite a lovely ribbon. Yes, I believe that would serve perfectly.
[Liem holds out the pencil, holding it steady so that she can wrap the ribbon around it. He'll wait until it's securely tied before sticking the pencil into the dirt next to their plant. Pleasure briefly lights his expression as he regards their little accomplishment.]
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He also can't avoid noticing the colour that flushes her cheeks, but she's already taken the ribbon off before he can think to say anything. He simply avoids commenting on it, or on the unbound hair that falls down her back.]
That's quite a lovely ribbon. Yes, I believe that would serve perfectly.
[Liem holds out the pencil, holding it steady so that she can wrap the ribbon around it. He'll wait until it's securely tied before sticking the pencil into the dirt next to their plant. Pleasure briefly lights his expression as he regards their little accomplishment.]
Thank you, Miss Gray. This was nice.