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[meinxxherz]

Characters: Herz and Evie (closed)
Location: Outside, and in Evie's room
Time: Tuh-Tuh-T-Today.
Rating: Probably PG-13-ish for the cursing

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[screwsparkles]

Evelyn had been doing her best to relax as she could. It was a fairly difficult task, considering her instincts had her itching to go and join the action again, but she'd almost met her death already in the past few days, and Cadence surely wouldn't be too pleased if he had to go and bail her ass out of the same situation again.

The redhead had no idea when exactly to expect the man that was coming to retrieve his wallet, and the knock caused her to tense up. Zombies? Wait, no, this was a safe deck and zombies don't knock, they stand outside your door and scream.

Right, then.

She got up from her place sprawled up on the bed, fixed her hair just the slightest bit (ughh, bedhead), and went to open the door. She had no idea what this man looked like -

Holy fuck, he was tall.

She stared up and managed a smile.

"Huh-hi! You're...h-h-here for your wallet, right?"

[meinxxherz]

Behind the aviators, Herz blinks. He didn't know the stuttering girl on the comms would turn out to be so...cute.

Freckles are cute.

When he opens his mouth, he just ends up stammering and can't manage to form a reply in words. Mouth closed, he tries again with a simple nod.

[screwsparkles]

Evelyn just smiles a bit bigger at Herz's bashfulness. He's so adorably awkward, she can already tell - and it's rare that she meets someone more shy than herself. She gives a nod in response before ducking back into her room and grabbing his wallet for him, returning to the door and extending the object out to him.

"Here y-y-you go."

[meinxxherz]

By the time she returns, the flush on Herz's face has traveled down his cheeks and nose, his Adam Apple, and kept trecking until it reached his navel. He ducks his head, takes the wallet and pockets it quickly.

"T--T-thank--thank y-you," he mumbles.