[ lance's attention drifts down to the hand on his arm, then down to the sand between his toes. unconsciously, his toes curl, as if to hold onto it a little longer. ]
Yeah, I guess you're right...
[ still, there is a note of hollowness in his tone. who knows when this world, too, will be swallowed up...
but it's a note he doesn't wish to dwell on, so a moment later he's shaking his head and turning back towards her. ]
But where's the fun in holding back? [ slowly, his lips spread into a genuine smile, tinged with mischievousness. ]
(☞ﾟヮﾟ)☞ mipha
[ lance's attention drifts down to the hand on his arm, then down to the sand between his toes. unconsciously, his toes curl, as if to hold onto it a little longer. ]
Yeah, I guess you're right...
[ still, there is a note of hollowness in his tone. who knows when this world, too, will be swallowed up...
but it's a note he doesn't wish to dwell on, so a moment later he's shaking his head and turning back towards her. ]
But where's the fun in holding back? [ slowly, his lips spread into a genuine smile, tinged with mischievousness. ]
C'mon — I'll race ya.