Post by Saint Pitiful on Jun 19, 2008 12:07:52 GMT -5
Hearing her say he could walk her to the wing, he could feel in her voice that she really didn't want him to, but gave in. Following behind her, Saint tried to keep up and look at her as she was talking. Hearing Lorelei ask why he cared so much about her, that he was just too good for her. Saint really didn't think he was too good for her, he was a mess himself, having no family, could be a nightmare on a monthly turn; he was less from perfect he thought.
Clearing his throat again before speaking to her, Saint tried to meet her eyes as they walked. "Your just so different than other girls around here, and I like that about you. And because I like you a really care about you if you get hurt or anything. I want to be there for you when you need it. Your like an angel to me, Lorelei." He told her as he soon turned his face from her to look at his feet, he felt his stomach flip, like he was trying to hold back tears or something.
Clearing his throat again before speaking to her, Saint tried to meet her eyes as they walked. "Your just so different than other girls around here, and I like that about you. And because I like you a really care about you if you get hurt or anything. I want to be there for you when you need it. Your like an angel to me, Lorelei." He told her as he soon turned his face from her to look at his feet, he felt his stomach flip, like he was trying to hold back tears or something.
