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[winscenario]

[ It's obvious enough for Jim, who watches her quietly just to be sure that this hasn't made her uncomfortable. He's satisfied with that he sees, at least. She does look flustered and a little shy but not at all uncomfortable, at least not about him being this close or this forward.

He's definitely not going to push for more, though. Not while they're out in public like this. Not that he'd mind either way, but he can tell that she would, and there's only so much he's willing to nudge at the limits of her comfort zone. ]

We can skip on the rest of the meal, if you want to. [ He's evidently not interested in his burger anymore, although to be fair he did eat most of it already. ]

[dendrites]

[ her forehead brushes against his and she is absolutely nuzzling him when she responds. ]

Let's get out of here.

[ she's mostly done, he's mostly done. it doesn't take long before elsa summons the server over to them so that she can instantly, without a moment of pause for protests, take care of the bill. it's the modern age, after all. all it takes is a flourish of her signature and elsa's slipping her hand right into jim's again so that she can pull him out.

instead of gracefully sliding away, she sort of giddily bounces out instead. ]

[winscenario]

[ Right now Jim's a big fan of anything that gets them out of here as quickly as possible, and he's standing up soon enough, unable to bite back a slowly growing grin at the way she practically hops off her seat. He offers her a hand once she's standing up too, nudging her towards the door, then looking up and down the street before turning to her again. ]

Where to?

[dendrites]

[ her own grin is a little wild, unrestrained compared to her usual public expressions. her hand is firmly in his and she actually swings their hands playfully once they're on the street again. the cool air is welcome on her skin and tempers the occasional blush that forms on her skin.

instead of answeing him right away, elsa swings around to drape her arms over his shoulders, loose and easy. ]

Do we want an adventure or something more private?

[winscenario]

[ Jim's arms curl loosely around her waist, a thoughtless gesture when her own approach catches him a little by surprise. Not that he's complaining, mind— far from it, actually. The closer she is to him, the better. ]

Your choice. You know I'm good with anything.

[ Privacy, adventure, honestly Jim couldn't care less. He does, however, want her to be comfortable, wherever they go and whatever they end up doing. ]

My place is always an option, if you'd rather avoid the hotel.

[dendrites]

Your place.

[ the answer is instant, without a beat of her usual hesitation. it's only then that her confidence falters, but only ever so slightly as she ducks her head to brush some loose hair behind her ears. and then she lifts her gaze and smiles. ] I'd like to go there.

[winscenario]

[ He can't help a small smile when she ducks her head, thinking how cute she looks when she reacts that way. Lifting a hand up, he traces his fingers along her jaw, catching her chin and gently tipping it up. ]

Sounds great. [ He kisses her lips, then the tip of her nose, pulling away and reaching for her hand so he can start them down the street. ] Come on.