Lia shook her head no in response. "I'm not that picky Razor. Whatever you had earlier is fine or whatever in convienent. I'm just hungry," she repñied. All she had was tea and while it did help her sore body, it did little to appease her appitite. She smiled softly as she felt him touch her ever so slightly. He was always odd about when and how he showed his affection. She at least got him to spend the night on ocassion.
She looked up at him with soft eyes, similar to those of a dog begging. "...kiss?" She was simple. The girl didn't need much.
She looked up at him with soft eyes, similar to those of a dog begging. "...kiss?" She was simple. The girl didn't need much.
