“ well i – i don’t see any issue in such a request, i always did enjoy teaching .. though your name be in requirement. “
even the kindest & most pure of heart can take on wit like an old sweater wo - rn so much it fits the most comfortably out of any piece in wardrobe collection.
a smile, slight - the corner of rose petal lips curling upwards below bright hues.
though slight brow furrow —-
“ did you say wounds ? “
“You like sewingAND teaching, and you’regorgeous? Wow, you’re like my mom’s dream daughter or something.”
A wide smile is flashed in return– - though with just a touch of shyness, once she realizes just what she said. She’s quick to shake it off, though; Dawn’s never been one to let her own awkwardness deter her for long.
“Oh! Sorry, it’s - Dawn. Dawn Summers. What’s yours?”
