[He enters the kitchen, giving her a nervous smile.]
Got the cups down alright this time?
[His eyes dart to the table, unable to stop the amusement that tugs at his expression. This is a familiar sight for him. Back when Isabella first coaxed him into coming out they'd been drinking hot chocolate at her table.]
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Date: 2015-03-30 01:49 am (UTC)Got the cups down alright this time?
[His eyes dart to the table, unable to stop the amusement that tugs at his expression. This is a familiar sight for him. Back when Isabella first coaxed him into coming out they'd been drinking hot chocolate at her table.]