untrueheart: (broken surprise)

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[personal profile] untrueheart 2013-08-22 05:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[What]
untrueheart: (staring)

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[personal profile] untrueheart 2013-08-22 05:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[This...is this really happening?]

To ask...?
untrueheart: (whoaa there)

[personal profile] untrueheart 2013-08-22 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[Give her a minute, she has to go catch her voice back from wherever it's gone.]

I, would I, go with you? To the dance?

[In the meantime she'll borrow this incredibly squeaky and excited one.]
untrueheart: (at the edge)

[personal profile] untrueheart 2013-08-23 05:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Rue's heart is going to beat itself right out onto the floor in half a minute.]

I would love to dance with you. Ah- I mean, to go to the dance! And dance. With you. A-At the dance.
untrueheart: (smiling)

[personal profile] untrueheart 2013-08-23 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[Honored. Rue is sure her face is as red as her hair ribbon. What a beautiful thing to say. Chin tilted downward, she looks up at him with a smile.]

I hope we'll have fun.
untrueheart: (calm)

[personal profile] untrueheart 2013-08-25 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
Do you need to, to know where my house is? [He probably knew. Just a few minutes ago it was heart-stopping that he knew her name.] By the lake.