[He's her romantic dork. And honestly, she loves how dorky he can get, how much he can fuss over the little detail. The fact that he can recall details from sweeps ago, and that they're all minuscule irrelevant details to her. The way her hair looks in certain lights, or the way her lips curve. The way her fangs show when she laughs, a brilliant white against blue lips.
Only after years of practice has she taught herself to remember details like that about him. It's not a natural thing, and that he does it so easily amuses her. Settling against his chest she quirks an eyebrow, carefully making circles on his chest with her nails as she smirks up at him]
Nothing at all? And here I thought your memories wouldn't be fading yet. [Sighs exaggeratedly, shifting herself on him] I suppose I could remind you...
no subject
Only after years of practice has she taught herself to remember details like that about him. It's not a natural thing, and that he does it so easily amuses her. Settling against his chest she quirks an eyebrow, carefully making circles on his chest with her nails as she smirks up at him]
Nothing at all? And here I thought your memories wouldn't be fading yet. [Sighs exaggeratedly, shifting herself on him] I suppose I could remind you...