Annette doesn't pester Felix with questions or small talk along the way, despite the burning curiosity that immediately blooms when she sees him pick up the guitar case. What could possibly be inside?
After he sets out the blanket, she arranges herself neatly on one side, facing Felix with anticipation. What could possibly be in the case? It's obviously not a sword, wooden or otherwise, but...could it be a mace? Oh! Maybe an axe? But why sit down on the beach to...
Annette blinks. Then blinks again. As Felix draws out the guitar, they begin to widen. As he begins to tune it, her breath hitches in confusion and wonder.
Do NOT squeal and make a big deal of this, do NOT, Annette! You will not freak out and gush and and is this really happening right now?
It's very fortunate that Felix is not currently looking at her face, which gradually settles into a big, stupid grin, mixed with a little awe, a dash of confusion, and a lot of excitement. She brings one hand to her mouth, and the other to her chest, then proceeds to sit as utterly still as if she had a whole flock of Vivillons about to land on her.
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Date: 2021-07-03 08:12 pm (UTC)After he sets out the blanket, she arranges herself neatly on one side, facing Felix with anticipation. What could possibly be in the case? It's obviously not a sword, wooden or otherwise, but...could it be a mace? Oh! Maybe an axe? But why sit down on the beach to...
Annette blinks. Then blinks again. As Felix draws out the guitar, they begin to widen. As he begins to tune it, her breath hitches in confusion and wonder.
Do NOT squeal and make a big deal of this, do NOT, Annette! You will not freak out and gush and and is this really happening right now?
It's very fortunate that Felix is not currently looking at her face, which gradually settles into a big, stupid grin, mixed with a little awe, a dash of confusion, and a lot of excitement. She brings one hand to her mouth, and the other to her chest, then proceeds to sit as utterly still as if she had a whole flock of Vivillons about to land on her.