Re: Courtyard: Amelia/Shane
[Amelia doesn't pay too much mind to the tension because he's a grown man and if he doesn't want to hold hands, he doesn't have to. Of course that led to her getting mud thrown at her, and her look of surprise and dismay was downright comical. She could get upset about it ... or just start laughing. She chose the latter. As a mother she was used to getting dirty, and as an artist, there were days when she was covered in oil and paint. She could live with a little mud.]
You are an actual child. [She's still laughing and leans down to pick up mud herself, tossing it at him. That made both of them children, so be it.] You should pray I don't make you eat it. [She grins at him and brushed her wet hair back with her one somewhat clean hand, although mud's starting to get everywhere anyway.]