[Rinoa chooses not to tease him over his response. She is confident that she knows him well enough to conclude he does indeed, enjoy both aspects of cocoa.
Perhaps she could continue to wax poetically if she knew what was going on in his head. But she is blissfully unaware, and if not blissful, then simply unaware. He continues and the words he offers her aren't...
Well. They don't instil much confidence in her. Yet that's to be expected considering all both of them have been through. It doesn't really surprise her to hear such concepts out of him. And she knows very well what he means when he says it. It's not things he's talking about at all. It's him.
Rinoa eyes him for some moments and she leans over and presses the tip of her nose into his cheek.]
No. I refuse to believe that. I won't make you believe it, but I can't. We can only be complete when we're all together.
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Perhaps she could continue to wax poetically if she knew what was going on in his head. But she is blissfully unaware, and if not blissful, then simply unaware. He continues and the words he offers her aren't...
Well. They don't instil much confidence in her. Yet that's to be expected considering all both of them have been through. It doesn't really surprise her to hear such concepts out of him. And she knows very well what he means when he says it. It's not things he's talking about at all. It's him.
Rinoa eyes him for some moments and she leans over and presses the tip of her nose into his cheek.]
No. I refuse to believe that. I won't make you believe it, but I can't. We can only be complete when we're all together.