[What Izaya calls boring Belladonna calls peaceful. She's having a pleasant time just providing him a space to rest his head while he works, one hand always seeming to be on his shoulder or in his hair, her good mood evident by the vines that have started to sprout seemingly from nowhere in her hair.
When he jumps up--so suddenly, as it always seems, her eyes light up, holding the lighter to her heart for a few seconds before she eagerly flips the top open.]
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When he jumps up--so suddenly, as it always seems, her eyes light up, holding the lighter to her heart for a few seconds before she eagerly flips the top open.]
Thank you so much, I'd love to!