[ he doesn't know what he expected, for her to have given a snowgie away to a few of her other friends. (it is what he had expected. elsa's likeable, and he doesn't doubt she has a flock of people ready and willing to spend time with her.) but he looks at her, observes how her gaze remains down and away from him when she says it. she's given him a snowgie to keep him company in the city, but sometimes he wonders if she had done so with the intent to encourage him to stick around. ]
[ he lets his gaze drop when hers lifts to him, and he reluctantly even looks up at her, though his head remains bowed, when she seems to shift in her seat. ducking his head in embarrassment, he can feel his neck heat as he smiles. shaking his head, he inhales before he even speaks. ] Yeah. Well, they're not animated. They have half the allure the real ones do.
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[ he lets his gaze drop when hers lifts to him, and he reluctantly even looks up at her, though his head remains bowed, when she seems to shift in her seat. ducking his head in embarrassment, he can feel his neck heat as he smiles. shaking his head, he inhales before he even speaks. ] Yeah. Well, they're not animated. They have half the allure the real ones do.