[Yuna can’t help but smile as his arms circle her waist. She leans back against him looking up at the bottom of his chin.]
I can be done.
[They can’t work after sundown because it would be dangerous in the dark and most of their efforts were wrapping up for the day anyway. He came at an opportune moment.]
What were you going to show me?
[She can always wait to see but it doesn’t hurt to ask; he might give her a hint. The night of the fireworks is still fresh in her thoughts, even though it was 28 years ago. It makes her feel giddy and a little foolish; not that she’d outwardly show it.]
no subject
I can be done.
[They can’t work after sundown because it would be dangerous in the dark and most of their efforts were wrapping up for the day anyway. He came at an opportune moment.]
What were you going to show me?
[She can always wait to see but it doesn’t hurt to ask; he might give her a hint. The night of the fireworks is still fresh in her thoughts, even though it was 28 years ago. It makes her feel giddy and a little foolish; not that she’d outwardly show it.]