“Oh, this isn’t my poker face. I’m just having fun. But I’ll beat you at cards, just you wait.” She still needed more practice. Maybe she’d see if Sonnie would practice with her. And she could bribe her with ice cream cake!
Perhaps she should know? Then she realized, he was opening up more, to help her open up. And what he said was something she never expected to hear. Sure, they were all capable of violence, when pushed to that limit. She wasn’t sure if she still had it in her, unless someone she cared about was in danger of course.
But did it make her think of him any different? No. Her eyes held no judgement. She reaches out to pull him close, wrapping her arms around him. “Your anger is justified.” She says softly. Pulling back slightly, she looks into his eyes, the fear in his meet with love in hers. Was the love and understanding she felt, be felt by him when she opened up? “Thank you for sharing, it does help. Because I know there is nothing about you or your past that could make me love you any less.” In fact, she loved him more. A hand is placed on his cheek, cradling it gently, “Maybe we can head to the Tavern when you the time.” She was going to do this, she was going to let him see her past. It would be a huge step for her. A light kiss was placed on his lips with a smile.
How tense he was was obvious. Walking up behind him, she wraps her arms around him, pulling him close, resting her face against his back. She just held him for a few minutes.
“Can you now?” she says, “Does that come from simply observing someone? Or do you have some magic up your sleeve?” she asks playfully, still holding him.