Melinda Bobbin (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} _melinda_) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
”Aww,” Melinda chuckled, more than just a little charmed by Viktor’s pout. It was such a rare sight, especially outside of his home, that she couldn’t help but feel privileged to have been the recipient of it. “I’d be very sad, too,” she smiled, and leaned in to press a gentle, discreet kiss to his pout.
“Last minute changes,” she concluded with a nod. Melinda was all too familiar with those herself. “Well, no reason in you putting your own plans on hold for now then.” Reaching over, she put her free hand over their joined hands as she glanced over her shoulder. “Want to go get some ice cream, or should I just bring some over?”