Thee And Me
Nimbe's tea tasted exceptionally good today, she mused herself with the distraction.
"I know what you mean," She sighed lightly, a bright glint in her eye. "Oh how I wish it was like this everyday."
At that his back stiffened and he looked out the window once more. A thin smile bloomed across her face silently before she masked it by taking a casual bite out of her toast. Her fingers twitched at the opportunity to get under his skin, to see him for once be more than the silent, faceless man behind the mask.
Despite that, she tamed her curiosity and let go of that mission statement. She didn't want to tear from him his personality or secrecy. She didn't want to rip into him, and though she kn