Private Finished New Years Resolutions

"You've been my roommate for a decent enough time for me to get to know you. Honestly you're fine. Like I said no one actually took time to just get to know you. You like your space, but you're not difficult to approach." he sighed and frowned. He had already said things to this effect earlier. That being said, he didn't really mind. Gwyn opted to leave a hand somewhat free in case Samara wanted to take it again.

It was a snap decision, he couldn't really be mad with her about it.

"You mean you were just asking me out, out of petty spite? How dare you toy with my fragile heart!" Gwyn fell back dramatically clutching his chest. "I just have one question... would you like to reschedule for the day after tomorrow then? I'll be able to plan more, plus there's not as much pressure to rush home."

He smiled up at her. He wasn't really surprised at what she told him. "We'll go slow, it's not like there won't be more full moons in the future. But also I don't think your first go should be on a full moon, it should absolutely be on your terms. We build until we're comfortable, we can barely hold hands for more than five seconds. Actually I probably should have tried talking you down from rushing in like that sooner, so I'm the one who should be sorry."

@Foxy

"You know a date might just help purge some of that grump away," he said thoughtfully. "Besides, when you get back the renovations I asked for should be just about done. No more having your tail hanging out into the hallway anymore. Spacial magic, there's a few spots in the family manor that have similar set ups to fit several of us in our dragon forms comfortably. In short, it'll be like a double surprise."

He gently gripped her hand when she took it, noting its warmth. Gwyn didn't feel cold to the touch, but he definitely wasn't warm in the living sense. She couldn't feel it because of her glove, but his skin also had an odd feel to it. He was glad for those gloves though. Those were smart, this was actually a really nice moment. He thought about buying a special pair he could wear when they were out. That was just another thing he'd take care of while Sam was gone, and surprise her on their date the next day. He would make sure this date was nothing less than perfect.

"Normal is a relative term, you know. Like this is kind of normal, sitting here holding hands, and talking. I think I understand what you mean though. It's really easy to see what's wrong with you, even when people tell you otherwise," he smiled at her. "I can drink to normalcy."

@Foxy