[she makes a sound of complete surprise as she's suddenly assaulted by hugs, a noise which soon descends into outraged protest. this is defanged more than a little by the fact that not only is she not pushing him off but actually hugging him back, but whatever. that bag's huge, he'll never know and she can just blame everything on bad bag angles if he does.
she intends to answer that second question too, but right now this is taking up her entire thought process. ~*EMOTIONS*~]
[Josuke's feigned shock is accompanied by his arms tightening around Hazel, crushing her closer as her toes are lifted ever so slightly off the concrete and his cheek comes to rest atop her head.]
Whatever, let them stare if they want, but I'm pretty sure they've seen two people hug before.
[The embrace is, perhaps, a little more short-lived than it might have been if they'd had privacy, though. Before long, he's pulling back his coffee and that bag with him, allowing her feet to rest again properly upon the ground, a more appropriate distance once more resumed between them.]
[she rocks back on her heels as he drops her back down, shooting him the biggest, sulkiest expression she can muster up right now. she makes a big show of having to fix her hair and straighten out her clothes before answering, quietly whining under her breath the whole time like a huge baby.]
No, nothing weirder than Vermont people happened while I was there. Which is fucking weird on its own, because that state is apparently haunted out the ass at home.
[she shrugs, pulling at the hem of her shirt again for no good reason.]
You'd think the car would've been packed with envious spirits, but I guess this place just doesn't do spooky.
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[she makes a sound of complete surprise as she's suddenly assaulted by hugs, a noise which soon descends into outraged protest. this is defanged more than a little by the fact that not only is she not pushing him off but actually hugging him back, but whatever. that bag's huge, he'll never know and she can just blame everything on bad bag angles if he does.
she intends to answer that second question too, but right now this is taking up her entire thought process. ~*EMOTIONS*~]
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[Josuke's feigned shock is accompanied by his arms tightening around Hazel, crushing her closer as her toes are lifted ever so slightly off the concrete and his cheek comes to rest atop her head.]
Whatever, let them stare if they want, but I'm pretty sure they've seen two people hug before.
[The embrace is, perhaps, a little more short-lived than it might have been if they'd had privacy, though. Before long, he's pulling back his coffee and that bag with him, allowing her feet to rest again properly upon the ground, a more appropriate distance once more resumed between them.]
So, don't keep me in suspense!
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No, nothing weirder than Vermont people happened while I was there. Which is fucking weird on its own, because that state is apparently haunted out the ass at home.
[she shrugs, pulling at the hem of her shirt again for no good reason.]
You'd think the car would've been packed with envious spirits, but I guess this place just doesn't do spooky.