(You gotta go?)

He skeptically lowered his eyebrows. "I don't believe you." He narrowed his eyes and crossed his arms, then off into the sunrise. He fixed his hair though.

"You shouldnt." ¤ She shot him a kischeivioyes grin and stood up. ¤

You don't want to know how hard I just cackled at that typo))

He rolled his eyes. "You're lucky you haven't seen yourself when you sleep."

EEEF SHASH YER PIEHOLE- AS FUNNY AS IT WOULD BE-)) ¤ Insecure gasp. ¤ "YOU- Wait- You watch me while I sleep?"

"I mean, I couldn't sleep so." He gave her an innocent smile.

¤ She rolled her eyes. ¤ "Sure, wierdo." ¤ She did, however, grin. ¤

Gonna call her ass out))

"I'm not weird. Your face was just there. And so was your arm." He narrowed an eye with a smirk. "What would you like to do?"

"I-" ¤ She huffed. ¤ "I was hoping you would- er- take me for a flight? Just- gentler, maybe?" ¤ Shhe seemed rather hesitsnt about asking in the first place. ¤

"Sure." His face brightened a little. "Where do you wanna go, Asta?"

"I dont mind." ¤ She grinned at him and stood up. ¤ "Anywhere is great, really. Where ever you usually go, I suppose."