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gavegoodface ([personal profile] gavegoodface) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2015-02-16 12:29 am
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Library, Sunday

Face was maybe a little distracted this morning as he set up the various library displays this morning.

Or a lot, given that he'd had to put a number of books revolving around...certain subjects back on the shelves. Multiple times.
seeks_truth: (cass pb: going going)

Re: Talk to Face

[personal profile] seeks_truth 2015-02-16 10:58 am (UTC)(link)
It was a good thing Cassandra could not blush harder than she was already doing. "Thank you," she said. "...For the lesson. And the compliment! I should be going."

Or scrambling out of her seat, such as it was. At least with Anders she'd had anger blinding her; here there were no excuses.
seeks_truth: (cass: i like you)

Re: Talk to Face

[personal profile] seeks_truth 2015-02-16 11:17 am (UTC)(link)
... no, not really. Cassandra froze up for a moment, all deer-in-headlights again. "I will keep that in mind," she said stiffly. "Goodbye."

Did she want to leave? She should, yes. Yes. Much like the dance. Except the dance was not a very smart thing to think about, considering how he ended it, and-- argh. Was he doing this on purpose? He must be. Perhaps she should call his bluff. If he was doing it on purpose. Or was he? No, no, that was a terrible assumption to make, and--

... she was halfway to kissing him on the cheek before she got a handle of that impressively runaway train of thought.
seeks_truth: (cass: i like you)

Re: Talk to Face

[personal profile] seeks_truth 2015-02-16 11:29 am (UTC)(link)
It was Cassandra.

Finishing said kiss-on-the-cheek procedure was about as daring as she'd get; her lips barely brushed his skin before she was suddenly, almost magically, halfway across the room and to the door.

Ahem.
seeks_truth: (cass pb: formal)

Re: Talk to Face

[personal profile] seeks_truth 2015-02-16 11:37 am (UTC)(link)
She looked over her shoulder, blushed again, gave a little wave, and then dashed out the door.

Not quite as gracefully as she might have liked.