πππΆπΈπ ππ πΉπππΆπ (fuckinginlaws) wrote in wtnvgame,
grace + daniel.
Grace let out a quiet snicker at his comment, even if he was incredibly right about it. Were she honest with herself - not finding her match wouldn't necessarily be a loss. She was enjoying all the parties Night Vale had to offer, sure, and it was nice to be surrounded by lots of people who... were sort of normal - but Grace wasn't about going home with strangers. Or just, going home with people in general. She craved emotional connection above all else.
Not completely unlike what she had with Daniel. Or, what had developed surprisingly over the last few months.
"Here, c'mon, so I can not feel bad about bugging you," she said, setting her drink down on the nearest flat surface that was within eyesight before turning to him. Grace took the key and positioned it so she could shove it gently against the lock - not really trying too hard, just really making an attempt for sake of not having guilt in taking up his time. What she didn't expect was that the key fit. Perfectly.
"Oh shit" she laughed softly, nonchalantly, before her gaze flickered up to catch Daniel's to analyze his reaction.