[ Luckily for Weiss? No; no amount of mako enhancements or crimson moonlight could let him hear the way her heart slams away in her chest. There's a moment where Cloud can't help but watch her pass him by, eyes broad when she boldly strides into his apartment. Closing the door behind him and flicking the lock, why did the sound of that one 'click' sound so loud in his ears? His cheeks redden as he swallows that little bump in his throat, turning around to face his feathery partner for tonight.
But when his eyes are cast on her, he can't help but blink and stare. His lips are slightly agape, more watching her with a boyish look on his face. Even when they kissed under the cover of night and a faintly lit path, she didn't come to him like this. The Cordis were supposed to mischievous in nature- and yet the way her fingers tap together, the small little smile of hers growing with each passing, awkward second that leaves him rubbing the back of his neck... ]
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[ For some reason, it's the wave of her purse and asking him if she can put it down somewhere that a crack starts to form. Cloud's reserved in nature, gentle but hardly affectionate outside of these moons or moonlacing, but... He's not dense. When Weiss was saying she's never done this before, it's as simple as it sounds. Was she nervous? He knew that despite their desperation and how emotionally charged what he once thought their "last moments" would be, his first time was nerve-wracking. Hell, there's a part of him that's still nervous right now. ]
Sure... [ He lets out a little sigh before a little smile forms, in disbelief at himself more than anything. Just gotta get over the fact that while this was awkward, she was...for a lack of a better word...really...damn...cute right now. ] Table's fine. Or wherever.
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But when his eyes are cast on her, he can't help but blink and stare. His lips are slightly agape, more watching her with a boyish look on his face. Even when they kissed under the cover of night and a faintly lit path, she didn't come to him like this. The Cordis were supposed to mischievous in nature- and yet the way her fingers tap together, the small little smile of hers growing with each passing, awkward second that leaves him rubbing the back of his neck... ]
... .... .....
[ For some reason, it's the wave of her purse and asking him if she can put it down somewhere that a crack starts to form. Cloud's reserved in nature, gentle but hardly affectionate outside of these moons or moonlacing, but... He's not dense. When Weiss was saying she's never done this before, it's as simple as it sounds. Was she nervous? He knew that despite their desperation and how emotionally charged what he once thought their "last moments" would be, his first time was nerve-wracking. Hell, there's a part of him that's still nervous right now. ]
Sure... [ He lets out a little sigh before a little smile forms, in disbelief at himself more than anything. Just gotta get over the fact that while this was awkward, she was...for a lack of a better word...really...damn...cute right now. ] Table's fine. Or wherever.