[The silence preceding that statement would be worrying if not for the fact that his emotional pulse is still so sedate. As it is, she just returns his gaze wonderingly, intent and slightly curious. She can tell that she hasn't disturbed the calm, but she can't read his mind.
Those pretty eyes go a little wide, a fraction of a second passing before a giggle escapes her slightly parted lips. Her face predictably begins to heat.] That's—
[And the way he says it, so soft and sincere. No one's ever said anything like that to her before. She really might die.] That's way too romantic!
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Those pretty eyes go a little wide, a fraction of a second passing before a giggle escapes her slightly parted lips. Her face predictably begins to heat.] That's—
[And the way he says it, so soft and sincere. No one's ever said anything like that to her before. She really might die.] That's way too romantic!