Re: Quicklog: Ceil/Daniel
[Ceil just enjoyed the closeness of being around another person. It came of growing up in cramped spaces with a sister near enough in age to almost be twins. She was hardly ever alone—and she found, the times she was, she didn't enjoy very much. So, she was happy Daniel was here, even if he was cranky and vain about his hair. She giggled when he pulled back. And when he began walking toward the kitchen, she kept her grip on him, letting his lead her like she was a blind woman, and he her antisocial seeing-eye dog.—She had her eyes closed, playing the part, and she grinned, bobbing along behind the man and bumping into him if he stopped moving.
She was unaware she was being eyed, but when Daniel said something about the store, she heard the scrutiny/curiosity/open question not to be openly posed in the man's voice.] Sparrow. [Ceil nodded with enthusiasm, hair flopping in pink and her eyes still shut. Her smile went to mischief, quicksilver.] I thought you liked boys. [She peeked out from one cracked eyelid.]