[If it doesn't, they're surely able to find something to occupy their time with, whether it's finding movies of their own to watch or figuring out how to play video games on daemons. Although, discovering an arcade would be a magical moment for Kurt, since that'd been one of his favorite things about the mall. Star Wars aside, that is.
Warmth begins to creep up his neck while Kavinsky watches him, tinting his cheeks lavender with embarrassment. He has no idea why the dream thief's gaze makes him feel exhilarated, arouses his attention in such a way that Nightcrawler can't help briefly glancing away. The heat of Kavinsky's lips against his cheek recaptures his attention, though, urging him to turn back, an abrupt giggle slipping free before it can be stopped. Unexpected, but pleasantly so.]
It's, uh— [ahem] Her name's Sheba. With the 'd' at the end, I guess.
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Warmth begins to creep up his neck while Kavinsky watches him, tinting his cheeks lavender with embarrassment. He has no idea why the dream thief's gaze makes him feel exhilarated, arouses his attention in such a way that Nightcrawler can't help briefly glancing away. The heat of Kavinsky's lips against his cheek recaptures his attention, though, urging him to turn back, an abrupt giggle slipping free before it can be stopped. Unexpected, but pleasantly so.]
It's, uh— [ahem] Her name's Sheba. With the 'd' at the end, I guess.