[ Oh he picked the wrong time to glance over, getting an eyeful of those teeth and that quivering tongue. He doesn't have time to hide the way his eyes widen, his suddenly dry lips pulling into a thin line, and how perhaps his widened eyes linger a little too long for it to be a casual glance before he practically rips them away. ]
--b-busy, in one way or another.
[ One hand starts to worry at the wooden handle of his parasol, up and down in an attempt at something idle. ]
Suppose I can't blame anyone for enjoying beautiful weather, but you're right. It does make some...complacent.
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[ Oh he picked the wrong time to glance over, getting an eyeful of those teeth and that quivering tongue. He doesn't have time to hide the way his eyes widen, his suddenly dry lips pulling into a thin line, and how perhaps his widened eyes linger a little too long for it to be a casual glance before he practically rips them away. ]
--b-busy, in one way or another.
[ One hand starts to worry at the wooden handle of his parasol, up and down in an attempt at something idle. ]
Suppose I can't blame anyone for enjoying beautiful weather, but you're right. It does make some...complacent.