Um, no? [He's totally not thinking that, please don't do anything stupid, Hazel! There's no need to be frightening the horses or their owners when you have to pick your body parts out of the haystack you come apart in!] I mean, I believe you could, but uh...
[He scrubs at the back of his head as they turn onto the long gravely driveway leading toward the ranch. There's already a few people up ahead getting out of cars, but it looks like an intimate gathering in terms of size. Not too few, but not too many people, either. Great for them and talking...preferably about things other than Hazel risking her neck performing deadly acrobatics!
Things like...]
...hey, in just a few days it's gonna be a month. Since, y'know. We first kissed at your place.
[the horses would probably love something to break up the mediocrity of their daily lives, what the hell do you know.
she's all ready to press on his hesitant denial in the name of self-serving fun, but then he goes and says that and suddenly Hazel is really interested in memorizing every detail of the ranch in front of them. wow, so interesting. horses.]
I didn't think you were keeping track of that.
[didn't think it was worth keeping track of, a follow-up comment that she keeps to herself because she knows it'll bug him. and maybe rightly so, since she'd arrived at that conclusion mostly due to the fact that she had that date firmly stored away in her mind.
a little wary that he might be able to sense the unsaid anyway, and wanting to bring this away from Josuke's next reply making her feel even more, she adds a jaunty little quip right after that.]
Or did Nysrog remind you?
[you know, the eldritch horror painting that knows their every romantic fumble.]
[Horses. People. Fences. More horses. More people. Oh yeah, trees and trails, too. So interesting. Fascinating. Wow.
...nice try, Hazel. He knows you're deliberately not looking at him!]
Nysrog? [Josuke huffs and shakes his head.] No way!
I thought it was worth remembering, and...
[Don't girls like it when guys remember that sort of stuff? So why does she seem to wanna avoid talking about it? Or to make light of the topic, at least? Not that it's serious stuff, but...well, it is kind of important. That they've lasted a month already, thereabouts. He's kinda proud of that fact.
But what if she's not? Maybe she's realizing that she's wasted a month with him? ...but that's not really like her. Oh no, what if she's thinking she's wasted his time?!
Josuke watches her...and then leans down to kiss her cheek.]
Anyway, I don't like forgetting anything we do together, especially stuff like that. Because, you know, I like doing stuff with you. And I really like doing that stuff.
[the kiss is unexpected, and it prevents her from ducking her head the way she wants to because Hazel likes the feeling of his lips on her and doesn't want to do anything that might disrupt even the afterimage.
that's mortifying enough, but it also means that Josuke gets a clear view of the way she bites her lower lip in place of the blushing she can no longer do. he keeps talking and she worries that lip even more because god she could probably die a second time right now. but...in a good way, for once. really good.]
Yeah, well, no accounting for taste.
[and she's going to leave it at that, except that despite her best efforts she's feeling an awful lot and for once wants to share a bit of it. Hazel's gaze remains on anything but Josuke, and her voice is so soft it could easily be swept away in the ambient noise of the environment, but it still manages to make it past her mouth. that's an accomplishment in and of itself.]
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[He scrubs at the back of his head as they turn onto the long gravely driveway leading toward the ranch. There's already a few people up ahead getting out of cars, but it looks like an intimate gathering in terms of size. Not too few, but not too many people, either. Great for them and talking...preferably about things other than Hazel risking her neck performing deadly acrobatics!
Things like...]
...hey, in just a few days it's gonna be a month. Since, y'know. We first kissed at your place.
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she's all ready to press on his hesitant denial in the name of self-serving fun, but then he goes and says that and suddenly Hazel is really interested in memorizing every detail of the ranch in front of them. wow, so interesting. horses.]
I didn't think you were keeping track of that.
[didn't think it was worth keeping track of, a follow-up comment that she keeps to herself because she knows it'll bug him. and maybe rightly so, since she'd arrived at that conclusion mostly due to the fact that she had that date firmly stored away in her mind.
a little wary that he might be able to sense the unsaid anyway, and wanting to bring this away from Josuke's next reply making her feel even more, she adds a jaunty little quip right after that.]
Or did Nysrog remind you?
[you know, the eldritch horror painting that knows their every romantic fumble.]
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...nice try, Hazel. He knows you're deliberately not looking at him!]
Nysrog? [Josuke huffs and shakes his head.] No way!
I thought it was worth remembering, and...
[Don't girls like it when guys remember that sort of stuff? So why does she seem to wanna avoid talking about it? Or to make light of the topic, at least? Not that it's serious stuff, but...well, it is kind of important. That they've lasted a month already, thereabouts. He's kinda proud of that fact.
But what if she's not? Maybe she's realizing that she's wasted a month with him? ...but that's not really like her. Oh no, what if she's thinking she's wasted his time?!
Josuke watches her...and then leans down to kiss her cheek.]
Anyway, I don't like forgetting anything we do together, especially stuff like that. Because, you know, I like doing stuff with you. And I really like doing that stuff.
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that's mortifying enough, but it also means that Josuke gets a clear view of the way she bites her lower lip in place of the blushing she can no longer do. he keeps talking and she worries that lip even more because god she could probably die a second time right now. but...in a good way, for once. really good.]
Yeah, well, no accounting for taste.
[and she's going to leave it at that, except that despite her best efforts she's feeling an awful lot and for once wants to share a bit of it. Hazel's gaze remains on anything but Josuke, and her voice is so soft it could easily be swept away in the ambient noise of the environment, but it still manages to make it past her mouth. that's an accomplishment in and of itself.]
I'm glad it's not just me.