Relieved, Tidus’s smile widens as his hands lower, his feet turning him in the direction of their destination. He ushers her with a nod of his head, speaking brightly as they begin to walk.
“We’re not far from here: we just have to get out of the market, and then it’s all streets going into the residential area.”
It’s one of the few routes Tidus knows off by heart by now, how to get from his place and into the market square, and vice versa. Which is lucky for him now, when he's finding it difficult to tear his sight away for long from his present company. The one beside him. Near him. Inspiring so many words to continue with, but each subject fighting for what will be first.
It quietens him briefly while he decides. Clearly, he should go for the most sensible under the circumstances. That would be smart.
“So… you know what’s going on? How are you doing?”
If only he could've sound less unsure and tongue-tied about it. How are you doing?--real smooth, self. Real smooth.
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Relieved, Tidus’s smile widens as his hands lower, his feet turning him in the direction of their destination. He ushers her with a nod of his head, speaking brightly as they begin to walk.
“We’re not far from here: we just have to get out of the market, and then it’s all streets going into the residential area.”
It’s one of the few routes Tidus knows off by heart by now, how to get from his place and into the market square, and vice versa. Which is lucky for him now, when he's finding it difficult to tear his sight away for long from his present company. The one beside him. Near him. Inspiring so many words to continue with, but each subject fighting for what will be first.
It quietens him briefly while he decides. Clearly, he should go for the most sensible under the circumstances. That would be smart.
“So… you know what’s going on? How are you doing?”
If only he could've sound less unsure and tongue-tied about it. How are you doing?--real smooth, self. Real smooth.