Again, he would get a quick look of her true thoughts on that particular 'arrangement'. Brows furrowed and the unmistakable look of anger marred her expression. It lasted just a moment before she regained her composure.
"That's fucked up. And after they could still talk to you? Like in your head?" She asked offended on his behalf. "Almost like having an ex that drunk dials at 3am." Giving a shake of her head. That sounded much more horrible than what she had witnessed here so far.
It was much more personal.
Though his rejoinder at her explanation of her plan, if one could really call it that, chased the last bit of anger that she had shown with her expression. Crooking one brow, that little half smirk on her face. The blush was cute, but she could resist.
"I don't think you would complain if I did." A slight pause, gesturing towards him with one hand. "And I wouldn't lie, cause y'all boys have a built in lie detector around these things."
Ben wouldn't have to worry too much about lacking a mark of ownership. Anna was a performer after all. There was a certain coolness she radiated, and the way and how close she moved next to him would be easy for one to make the 'normal' inference.
One thing that would be impossible to ignore, besides the temperature of course, would be the complete and utter lack of any wind upon his skin. And Anna's thick mane remained motionless as well except for when she moved.
"I don't think I would like either one." Scowling a bit. "Cause even if you are asleep, there has to be something going on in your brain. Like you dream every night even if you don't remember it." She pointed out, and immediately regretted letting her tongue wander.
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"That's fucked up. And after they could still talk to you? Like in your head?" She asked offended on his behalf. "Almost like having an ex that drunk dials at 3am." Giving a shake of her head. That sounded much more horrible than what she had witnessed here so far.
It was much more personal.
Though his rejoinder at her explanation of her plan, if one could really call it that, chased the last bit of anger that she had shown with her expression. Crooking one brow, that little half smirk on her face. The blush was cute, but she could resist.
"I don't think you would complain if I did." A slight pause, gesturing towards him with one hand. "And I wouldn't lie, cause y'all boys have a built in lie detector around these things."
Ben wouldn't have to worry too much about lacking a mark of ownership. Anna was a performer after all. There was a certain coolness she radiated, and the way and how close she moved next to him would be easy for one to make the 'normal' inference.
One thing that would be impossible to ignore, besides the temperature of course, would be the complete and utter lack of any wind upon his skin. And Anna's thick mane remained motionless as well except for when she moved.
"I don't think I would like either one." Scowling a bit. "Cause even if you are asleep, there has to be something going on in your brain. Like you dream every night even if you don't remember it." She pointed out, and immediately regretted letting her tongue wander.