((He is concerned, I just typo'd. I mean to have it say that he sounded like he was concerned, which masked his intentions of speaking with her outside. Also, I must not have read that bottom part ))ChewyChewy wrote: (She's already outside. And why does he have to make it SOUND like that? ISN'T he?)
Vanilla stepped outside and took some deep breaths of the cold winter air. It hurt a little, but it allowed her to clear her head.
No doubt about it, Max had given her the gift. And he was coming into very close proximity to her constantly. And he was good enough at chess that he almost beat her.
WHY?
Freezing though it was, she was afraid to go back inside. And she couldn't go home without Honey--it would be rude to leave with no explanation or goodbye anyway. She stayed outside for awhile, until the cold got the better of her and she came back in.
Max watched as Vanilla stepped outside. He sighed, feeling dejected as she left, not liking the pained look on her face at all. He set his gift down on a nearby table and stepped outside, following after her before she came back inside.