[It's clear that he's hanging onto those words. His mouth parts just slightly, his eyes move down from Mattias' face, but he stops himself at his neck. A smile twitches onto his lips, and he looks forward.]
Then it's a deal.
[He doesn't want to say date and scare him off. But he is oddly excited at the possibility of it. Is that what it is? Is that what Mattias wants?]
But first, I see our next stop already. [Grinning, he nods up ahead. The shop should be clear as day, with neon lights and flashy advertisements. A gift shop for anyone, it claims.]
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Date: 2015-05-06 02:25 am (UTC)Then it's a deal.
[He doesn't want to say date and scare him off. But he is oddly excited at the possibility of it. Is that what it is? Is that what Mattias wants?]
But first, I see our next stop already. [Grinning, he nods up ahead. The shop should be clear as day, with neon lights and flashy advertisements. A gift shop for anyone, it claims.]