[And without even noticing, Orion's arm pulls hers in slightly closer to himself, giving a soft chuckle. It wasn't often that the cop gave out more than an amused hum.]
Your hands are cold, Senator.
[Don't mind if he...softly holds the one on his arm with his oppposite hand.]
Are they? ( she doesn't move her hand, instead staring at him fondly for a moment before her gaze drops to where his hand covers her's and she smiles. ) I hadn't noticed.
[It doesn't take them long to get to the cafe, and Orion can't help but raise a brow at it. It's a little...well, it certainly is a place that Shockwave would have picked.]
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Your hands are cold, Senator.
[Don't mind if he...softly holds the one on his arm with his oppposite hand.]
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( She's been distracted okay. )
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Until we arrive, I'll make sure your hands don't turn as frigid as Proteus's.
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( said without any trace of irony at all. she fucking MEANS IT, OP. )
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You know, I'm not as surprised as I should be.
[But it's said humorously, at the very least.]
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( shockwave's taste in cafes is amazing what are you talking about op )
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[It comes out as a muddled mutter, making sure it wasn't understood.]
I mean...I suppose we'll just have to see how right you are. You always seem so confident about these things.
[You're lucky he's exempt from most caste shit cause he usually couldn't be caught dead here.]
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( BECAUSE SHE IS NEVER WRONG. ALRIGHT? ALRIGHT. )
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[Don't mind if he holds the door open for you.]
Did you tell Dai Atlas this?
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( SO CHARMING. have another smile and a nod of thanks. )