[Let's both be self-conscious and awkward together!]
The tea's great. It's helping unclog my nose. ...Er, information I'm sure you didn't have to know, but still.
[Agh, why does he have to be so awkward? He doesn't have enough experience with this whole dating and being a boyfriend thing, so most of the time he doesn't know what to say or do when it comes right down to it. He fidgets a bit too, his heart beating a little faster, taking one more sip of tea and setting it down on the nightstand next to his phone.
He glances at Iona, searching for words. The least he can do is not delegate her to sit in that chair all day, if they're going to spend some time together. It hardly seems right, or all that comfortable for a long period of time.]
You can, um, sit where ever you want. That chair's got a wobbly leg, anyway... [He clears his throat, not wanting his next statement to be taken too boldly; he's just trying to be nice.] The bed might be more comfortable.
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The tea's great. It's helping unclog my nose. ...Er, information I'm sure you didn't have to know, but still.
[Agh, why does he have to be so awkward? He doesn't have enough experience with this whole dating and being a boyfriend thing, so most of the time he doesn't know what to say or do when it comes right down to it. He fidgets a bit too, his heart beating a little faster, taking one more sip of tea and setting it down on the nightstand next to his phone.
He glances at Iona, searching for words. The least he can do is not delegate her to sit in that chair all day, if they're going to spend some time together. It hardly seems right, or all that comfortable for a long period of time.]
You can, um, sit where ever you want. That chair's got a wobbly leg, anyway... [He clears his throat, not wanting his next statement to be taken too boldly; he's just trying to be nice.] The bed might be more comfortable.