Çärēfüł of Rüštÿ Çütš (Open)

[deepwallow]

Bjorn looked up and gave a crooked smile. "I like how yours are used for stealthy kills." He countered

[Етеяиiту]

"Yours are used for extravagant and showy ones, i like that" she said

[deepwallow]

"Yours don't get in the way of simple tasks. It's amazing." He returned

[Етеяиiту]

"Yours make some tasks easier" she argued with a smirk.

[deepwallow]

"Yours allow you to touch things without breaking them." He argued back with a grin

[Етеяиiту]

"So do yours" she said placing his hand on her cheek "look, you dont hurt me"

[deepwallow]

Bjorn blushed slightly but shook his head. "Yes, but for you you don't have to try and be gentle." He countered

[Етеяиiту]

"If im not they will come out and kill whoever im touching, ive just got more practice"

[deepwallow]

Bjorn thought for a second. "Yours don't get tangled in hair if you aren't careful." He argued. It was random, but he was running out of ideas

[Етеяиiту]

She bit her lip "yours dont hurt /all/ the time" she blurted after running out of ideas as well

[deepwallow]

Bjorn frowned at that. "What do you mean?" He asked. He had run out of ideas anyway. Mitt as well ask what she meant

[Етеяиiту]

"It always hurts, no matter what, they always hurt" she explained

[deepwallow]

Bjorn blinked. "Oh.... I'm sorry." He muttered. "I guess.... You sort of win." He admitted reluctantly but grinned. He moved down her sleeves a little to kiss her wrists where the blade would come on. "You win...for now." He added with a chuckle

[Етеяиiту]

She chuckled and blushed because of the kiss, nudging him playfully "so you hungry?"

[deepwallow]

Bjorn grinned. "Aren't I always?" He replied with a chuckle, shaking his head

[Етеяиiту]

She chuckled and slipping her hand away from him walked to the kitchen "meat or soup?" She asked "or meat soup?"

[deepwallow]

"Uh... Meat soup why not? Both sound good, so mixing makes the choice easy." He said with a chuckle

[Етеяиiту]

She chuckled and pulled out the beef and celery along with chicken broth and went to the cabinet for the uncooked noodles.

[deepwallow]

Bjorn stayed in his seat with a content sigh. He was glad he visited. But last time he was here...... The memory made him blush very slightly. He had basically told her how he felt about her. And it was true. But how did a metal-handed guy like him talk to a woman like her?!

[Етеяиiту]

She hummed softly as she used her knives to slice the beef, washing them off before pushing them back into her skin. She tried not to think about if but there was nothing she really could do but think about it.