[That heartbeat or two of frozen silence nearly lulls him into thinking he's already gotten a solid win this time around. He's a little surprised when she twists around, though he still doesn't flinch at all when she lays a hand on his cheek. No flinch, but one eyebrow just slightly quirked upward at the gesture.
So that's how it's going to be, huh.
Before her hand can drop back to her side, he catches it in his own.]
A li'l Southern belle like you, lackin' in faith? [Here he presses a light kiss to the back of her glove, followed by a wink before he lets her go.] I'm not buyin' it.
[And now he will finally start to back off and give her back that personal space he's been violating.]
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So that's how it's going to be, huh.
Before her hand can drop back to her side, he catches it in his own.]
A li'l Southern belle like you, lackin' in faith? [Here he presses a light kiss to the back of her glove, followed by a wink before he lets her go.] I'm not buyin' it.
[And now he will finally start to back off and give her back that personal space he's been violating.]