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Lysette.Badeau She had walked with him silently to the trailer and made her way up the extend-able steps as he held the door for her. It was a weird feeling being in the light so suddenly after all the darkness. Lysette felt rather at home in the dark because she knew knew that it was skillful at hiding features and movements. The night blurred boundaries for her and made anything possible. The bright lights of electric somehow squashed such ideas. She filtered to the table, straightening her skirt and brushed away those loose locks of hair. She was self conscience now that she could easily be seen by the male. She didn't care if he found her attractive but rather that he didn't notice to little quirks she had when nervous. Her wiggling foot under the table, the eyes casting down to the ground repeatedly while she spoke to him, her eyes drifting anywhere except into his own. She sometimes folded and unfolded her hands in her laps repeatedly. All of these were small signs of the uncomfortable knot that was in her stomach. She didn't like people to see this knot. She wanted to be portrayed and strong and capable but the truth was she was a little girl alone on her own. She'd never gotten the chance to learn the skill set you need in life such as balancing a checkbook or doing laundry. As the box, mouse, and meal was placed before her she flashed a nervous but wide lingering smile. Her eyes were wide with anticipation of the cold burger and fries. She extracted a single fry and placed it in the open box watching as Harold explored the corners of the box before sniffing out the fry. He moved slowly in small bounds towards the fry, his whiskers pushing forward with the effort of each sniff. But once upon it, he feasted merrily. Lysette aligned the box squarely against the wall with the lid underneath it. Then she turned wide and soft brown eyes to the food. As she nibbled each fry, she noted the male's facial features that the darkness had masked. His bushy eyebrows were well sculpted though his brown hair seemed long enough to cover both eyebrow and eyes from view. He was beautiful in form; not that she was interested mind you...but she was capable of seeing beauty. He had full lips that dipped in the middle perfectly and his face wasn't as clean shaven as Jason kept his. He had heavy sideburns that melted into stumble around his chin. She had never really felt a beard and this perked her interest a little. For manners' sake, she would say nothing. "I really appreciate this. Do I owe you anything?" She reached for the pocket of cash again, pausing for an answer. Companions Marigold.Pony Harold.Mouse Image By Deuce |