There's this choked noise that's halfway between a cough and a laugh, like she's just gotten punched and her lungs got tripped up on their own air. The way he's looking at her— she wonders if that's how he looked at her photos too.
She snatches another churro from the bouquet and shoves as much of it into her mouth as possible. More than just the flower. Folded up stalk and all fills her very red cheeks until she definitely can't talk around the amount of food she has in her mouth. Now she has time to think about what to say while her face burns and she assesses the general privacy this cabana offers (not much.)
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There's this choked noise that's halfway between a cough and a laugh, like she's just gotten punched and her lungs got tripped up on their own air. The way he's looking at her— she wonders if that's how he looked at her photos too.
She snatches another churro from the bouquet and shoves as much of it into her mouth as possible. More than just the flower. Folded up stalk and all fills her very red cheeks until she definitely can't talk around the amount of food she has in her mouth. Now she has time to think about what to say while her face burns and she assesses the general privacy this cabana offers (not much.)
Nailed it.]