[It was the little things that counted most when she didn't know where they stood. The amusement at the bowl of ice, even though they both knew he could have simply cooled down the mug with his own power. Her way of trying to compensate because she knew the cocoa would be too hot when she gave it to him. But it was the only way to properly dissolve the chocolate in the milk.]
[The fact that he thanked her. Breaking the silence. She smiled faintly.]
You didn't have to dress up for me, you know. Not that I'm complaining.
no subject
[The fact that he thanked her. Breaking the silence. She smiled faintly.]
You didn't have to dress up for me, you know. Not that I'm complaining.