[Maya clicks and squeaks, startled, holding her notebooks to her chest. But she doesn't look angry at Hanna, of course; she smiles, eyes wide.
God, he's so cute. He's so cute? His perfect orange curls, the pops and glow of blue on his face, the blue on his lips...
...She's not staring at his lips, right. He's cute and all, but she is so capable of having a conversation without simping, which is why she tooootally doesn't giggle like an idiot when she responds;]
Hiii, Hanna!
Oh, um... I found some stuff from the versions of us that lived here!
[Ugh, she's so cute. He really meant that any version of him would love any version of her... there's not a world where he wouldn't see that adorable glowing face beaming right at him like the rays of the sun and just melt. He could bask forever! And he intends to, but they clearly have some pressing investigative matters to attend to.
One brow quirks above the rim of his glasses as he squeaks spongebob-style over to her side, tossing an arm over her shoulders and blinking down at this very interesting stack of books.]
Have you already looked at'em? God, it's not my embarrassing middle school poetry, right?
[Ah, cute, cute, he's so touchy. Maya can't pretend she hasn't missed the affection. Dandy would be reeling, probably, but he's not here, and that's the entire reason why she misses the affection anyway. So, screw it, she kind of leans toward him and mentions—]
Note to self, find all your embarrassing notes first...
[Before giggling a little and flipping through the notebooks.]
They're not all yours, though. It looks like we were trading books with this Merlin, too.
Maybe we were consolidating notes, or something? A lot of them are about stuff that's happened in this... version of Skamd.
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God, he's so cute. He's so cute? His perfect orange curls, the pops and glow of blue on his face, the blue on his lips...
...She's not staring at his lips, right. He's cute and all, but she is so capable of having a conversation without simping, which is why she tooootally doesn't giggle like an idiot when she responds;]
Hiii, Hanna!
Oh, um... I found some stuff from the versions of us that lived here!
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[Ugh, she's so cute. He really meant that any version of him would love any version of her... there's not a world where he wouldn't see that adorable glowing face beaming right at him like the rays of the sun and just melt. He could bask forever! And he intends to, but they clearly have some pressing investigative matters to attend to.
One brow quirks above the rim of his glasses as he squeaks
spongebob-styleover to her side, tossing an arm over her shoulders and blinking down at this very interesting stack of books.]Have you already looked at'em? God, it's not my embarrassing middle school poetry, right?
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Note to self, find all your embarrassing notes first...
[Before giggling a little and flipping through the notebooks.]
They're not all yours, though. It looks like we were trading books with this Merlin, too.
Maybe we were consolidating notes, or something? A lot of them are about stuff that's happened in this... version of Skamd.