Re: log: eddie/steph
He looked up at her, chin at her shoulder as she pulled his gaze up and he smiled something roguish. His dark eyes searched past her blues and found the hope he was looking for there. He found a moment of peace that Gotham was granting them. The soft rain on the window, her steady gaze down as her hair fell down her face. "I love you." Eddie echoed, putting emphasis on the you as if he were reminding her what all of this was for. Who it was for.
A kiss to her cheek as she pulled back and he cleaned up the wrappers, the empty bag of food and then took a final sip of his drink. "Did you find anything good in your wedding magazines? I've been speaking to my tailor and he knows a woman who specializes in gowns. I figured you could talk to her about those kinds of things since I refuse to see it beforehand." Eddie was very superstitious.