Outside, Yverine was fanning her face with both hands, walking in tiny circles like she was trying to cool her CPU.
Brandon stepped out of the sliding glass doors with the plastic bags in hand and smiled dryly before walking to her "Sister Yve..."
Yverine froze mid-circle and turned around to look at him with a soft flush in her cheeks.
She tried to act nonchalant but ended up fiddling with a loose strand of hair as her eyes darted away "W-What?"
With a soft sigh, he spoke "Let's leave..."
Yverine nodded a little too fast. "Yes. Yes, let's… let's leave."
They began walking side by side as the night breeze brushed against their faces.
The city was calm, with only the occasional hum of a passing car or the distant chatter of other pedestrians echoing down the street.
After a moment of silence, Yverine, still red-faced, muttered under her breath, "That was embarrassing…"
Brandon chuckled softly "It wasn't that bad."
