Hands entwined he tugs on the line to pull her closer. Carve out a little more privacy, a little more intimacy in the otherwise public view of the Tavern. Without a song that needs singing or a tale that needs spinning he can focus on the whole of her. How she moves and speaks, how she touches him. Tilting his face into her hand as long as it's there is terribly easy, expression exquisitely serene. A moment of her favor in whatever way she desires to offer it- that is all he wishes.
"My education was not so lovely a thing as you, Stella. Though if it grants me your grace and company for but a moment? It has been well worth while."
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Date: 2015-10-30 01:40 am (UTC)"My education was not so lovely a thing as you, Stella. Though if it grants me your grace and company for but a moment? It has been well worth while."