[ The little "thanks" he gives her is so subtle, that he doesn't think twice of grabbing a few kernels for himself. For someone who didn't really go to the movies much, he's at least catching onto the little nuances of cinema etiquette. By his own admittance, he's absorbing the film's plot, but it's moreso because everyone's relatively staying quiet. Cloud is momentarily distracted during a more boring, non-action part of the film, at first chancing a glance Weiss' way as she snacks and sips on her drink, and then to the rest of the people around them. There's a couple a couple rows down that are getting nice and cozy with one another.
Seems they're more interested in each other than what's actually happening on-screen. Speaking of which... ]
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[ The film distracts him for only so long before he notices her moving a little closer. He blinks, but at first doesn't think much of it until she's effectively brushing against his side. Though he doesn't say anything, the cock of his brow enough to tell he's wondering if something was wrong. As his hand brushes across her thigh however (he's taken his gloves off who eats popcorn with gloves kjdfahs), he can feel how cold her skin was getting. Even with the soft feathers that cover her. ]
Chilly?
[ He whispers so as to not disturb the others. They're surrounded by people. Families, couples, groups of friends all out passing the time for the evening with some action flick. The light of the scene catches some of the blush on Cloud's face as he wars with himself on what to do. Before he'd taken her hand in public to get some Chroma back (and to balance out her burnout), but here on this love seat with her, he's beginning to think about just how...intentional these seatings were. It's all that was left, mind. But... ]
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[ She is softer than usual with the feathers and her down-like hair... It's dark enough in the theatre. You know what? Throwing caution to the wind. He doesn't say anything, the popcorn in his lap as he lets out a relaxing sigh. And Weiss will find herself with a strong arm draped across her shoulders, a silent invitation to take whatever warmth she can get against his side. That thick ribbed vest of his was cozy. This is cool. This is fine. It's just a hangout with some snacks at the movies. ]
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Seems they're more interested in each other than what's actually happening on-screen. Speaking of which... ]
?
[ The film distracts him for only so long before he notices her moving a little closer. He blinks, but at first doesn't think much of it until she's effectively brushing against his side. Though he doesn't say anything, the cock of his brow enough to tell he's wondering if something was wrong. As his hand brushes across her thigh however (he's taken his gloves off who eats popcorn with gloves kjdfahs), he can feel how cold her skin was getting. Even with the soft feathers that cover her. ]
Chilly?
[ He whispers so as to not disturb the others. They're surrounded by people. Families, couples, groups of friends all out passing the time for the evening with some action flick. The light of the scene catches some of the blush on Cloud's face as he wars with himself on what to do. Before he'd taken her hand in public to get some Chroma back (and to balance out her burnout), but here on this love seat with her, he's beginning to think about just how...intentional these seatings were. It's all that was left, mind. But... ]
...
[ She is softer than usual with the feathers and her down-like hair... It's dark enough in the theatre. You know what? Throwing caution to the wind. He doesn't say anything, the popcorn in his lap as he lets out a relaxing sigh. And Weiss will find herself with a strong arm draped across her shoulders, a silent invitation to take whatever warmth she can get against his side. That thick ribbed vest of his was cozy. This is cool. This is fine. It's just a hangout with some snacks at the movies. ]