Re: Prodigal | Mon., Feb. 4th, Evening
"I missed you," she told him, ignoring his insinuation that she was a pretend person. When she felt her rebellious feelings begin to creep in, the queen coached herself to calm down and remember that she had Nate. She was with him. She was looking at him. Which... was mostly why she had the rebellious thoughts. When they were alone, it was hard for her to keep a level head sometimes, especially at the present.
"Can I?" she reached out her hand and took a step closer, her right-hand fingers targeting his left ear where it hid under his luxe raven locks. "I need a hit," Eva admitted, giving an exaggerated junkie-style roll of her shoulder.