Re: Courtyard: Amelia/Shane
[She's not entirely fooled when he comes close, because she knows Shane now and that he's allergic to affectionate gestures. Her eyes narrow when he streaks mud on her cheek and gives him a death glare. That doesn't really work because she's struggling not to laugh still.] You are such a pain in the ass. [Echoing back his sentiment from before. How she went from melancholic misery to this was beyond her, but they took the good times when they could get them.]
You ran off so fast, what's the matter, Shane, scared of a girl? [Amelia comes closer hoping her challenge makes him stubborn about retreating. She keeps her eyes locked on his and steps in, but she doesn't touch his cheek. Nope, he'd be expecting that. Instead she grabs the front of his shirt and pulls his head down. The implication is that she's going to kiss him, her body certainly makes all the indication she's going to. But at the last second she slips her foot behind his, and then pushes. If it works, it'd push him backward, trip him, and hello muddy ground. That's what you get.]