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Kalix stopped walking and turned to her. Still holding her hand, he reached up with his other one and put his thumb and index finger on her jaw line. He couldn't help a smile as he brushed some hair back. "So use it to keep your hair out of your face. I'm sure your mother would be happy knowing you don't need it for your eyes..." He paused with his hand on her face before clearing his throat and going back to walking towards the lake. "Anyway... To the lake? Or are we fixing your apparel?"
 

Enelya Norvayn

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As they stopped, Crowley titled her head a bit, confused. Why were they stopping..? Kalix then put his hand on her jawline, causing her to frown, and she furrowed her brows. As she pulled away slightly, he told her about how she could use it as a headband. She pulled completely away from his hand, and whiplashed her tail which spung on his hand. "Just because I need your hand, doesn't mean we're dating! Jeez!" She folded her arms, and wrapped her tail around his wrist.

"Anyway... To the lake? Or are we fixing your apparel?"

Crowley sighed, taking Kalix's hand again, and decided it would be best to head to the lake. "Well, I wouldn't want to soak new clothes. To the lake, please."
 
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Kalix blinked and realized what had just happened, and completely supported Crowley's actions. In fact, he would add to it when she reached for his hand again; he lifted her hand and put it on his cheek. "Right there." He could wait till she slapped him to say, "I do apologize. Dunno what the hell came over me." He muttered something along the lines of, "Bloody hormones..." before continuing their journey to the lake. He sulked in his own mind for a while, upset at himself for falling into such behavior. He'd have to make up for it later by tripping her into the water...

(To the lake, then, Miss?)
 

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"Right there."

Crowley moved their hands back down to waist level, and shook her head. "Once is enough. We don't need to go masochist. I know I'm hard to resist, but jeez, calm down." Crowley nudge him a bit, and chuckled to herself. Silly boy. What was that all about anyways? She ruffled her hair with her other hand, making sure that it fell in all the right places. He apologized, and then mumbled something to himself. "It's fine, don't worry about it. Just no mas. que?"

[We're off!]
 
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