Re: quicklog: abe/sasha apple cart
[It was too honest, soft and sweet, and vulnerable in spite of it hidden behind her ever-present bravado:] I always want to see you. [And with that she kissed him back, her fingers brushing along his cheek when he pulled away. But then she laughed, a shake of her head that wasn't so much admonishing or disagreeing as it was amazed that he hadn't gotten up and turned her in.] I don't think I've ever done the right thing. But you liking it definitely counts. [Her relief was painted plain on her face. She didn't quite understand how he could be so accepting. Though, she supposed not many people were quite as accepting of him, either. In her eyes, no matter what form he was in, he was perfect.
Sasha patted the spot on the booth beside her, her smile sweet and bordering on unbelieving. He really was too good to be true. She was going to wake up at some point, right?] You should come over here. You're too far away over there. [And, of course, that was right when the waitress brought them their orders. Along with a whole bowl of wrapped butter pats, and just put the can of whipped cream down on the table. Sasha's eyes went wide with joy, like they'd come across some hidden pirate treasure without the need of a map. Once the waitress left:] Oh yessss, she just earned her tip.