@n6wheres continued from here
Belle leans against the van with crossed arms, rolling her eyes in a way that betrayed only a little irritation. She was expecting the pen to enter the void that was his backseat the moment she handed it over; she just liked to tease him.
"Princess? Now you're trying to butter me up so I forget," she snorts, but nonetheless waves his offer away. "In the end, it's just a pen. I'm more interested in what you've been working on."
She offers him the slightest smile, eyes twinkling with both amusement and admiration. For all of his faults, Ryan really was talented (and charming). How else could he convince her to pause her responsibilities to 'hang out' or attend his 'gigs'? "It must be something BIG judging by how many notes are floating freely about the cabin."

















