" what are you doing ? breathing on the window ... ? "
deltarune chapter 4 sentence starters.
she looks up from where her face is bordering on being pressed against the windowpane, her breath warm enough to cloud the glass. she's stripped down to her pajamas, gotten herself comfortable, watching the winter snow fall outside, the sky starless against the city lights of seoul. her finger is poised mid-air, about to draw something in the fog - maybe a smiley-face, maybe a heart, maybe just to write the characters of her name or mira's or rumi's.
“ um … ” zoey says, with the tone of someone who doesn't know if they want to say what do you think it looks like i'm doing? “ i'm gonna draw something. see? ” and she draws a little heart on the window in the fading fog, watching rumi's face. ( is that weird? is she being weird?! )
“ i used to do this all the time when i was a kid, ” she adds, almost a little hurriedly, slapping it on there like it's an afterthought. she gives rumi a grin. “ you know, write my name, draw a heart or a face or something? ”
