[ There's that weird feeling again, something so simple as watching Cilan enjoying himself making him too giddy to make sense, and so similar to what he's been catching himself experiencing around him lately. Red ducks his head, the half of the cookie received in his hand, and he hums before taking a bite -- and it's nice, just as he knew it would be, but it's not the sweetest thing on his mind.
He should've brought Cilan here earlier. Much earlier. The air warms comfortably around him as his gaze seems to daze off, thinking about the other things they could do than go straight back home, his chewing slowing with his thoughts. There were a few activities he saw, an ice skating rink set up for the summer, maybe a look through some more shops...
Sorry, we're just getting distracted here, don't mind us. ]
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He should've brought Cilan here earlier. Much earlier. The air warms comfortably around him as his gaze seems to daze off, thinking about the other things they could do than go straight back home, his chewing slowing with his thoughts. There were a few activities he saw, an ice skating rink set up for the summer, maybe a look through some more shops...
Sorry, we're just getting distracted here, don't mind us. ]