May 26
@6flagged / continued from here
"indeed," is all she says, the right corner of her mouth curling up into a grin. it's a quick thing, too. here, then gone. what are we doing on the ice? he's likely asking it sincerely, he's likely asking it because he wants to know, but something about the way he said it, half cavalier, half jester, annoys her.
"we," khione murmurs daintily, "are practicing for worlds. what are you doing, besides being a dvarapala?" a beat and then, dryly: "that means doorway guardian, by the way."
