The Heartwood decorate this silence

Yeah, y— Cyclone started, but he was on a roll. Up until he started laughing, she had been sure that he was being serious, and she thought she had made a huge, huge mistake. Instead, he broke into a goofy laugh, and Cyclone's breath whooshed out of her mouth, relieved that she wasn't dealing with some terrible guy who thought he was super duper slick. Humor was much more attractive to her than what he had been trying to portray, so he was in luck!

It is such a good thing you aren't serious, she cackled, because whatever you were attempting was straight-up cringe worthy. Cyclone paused for a breath, sizing him up again. You are cute, though. Got any plans on what you're going to do after you seduce me? she asked, tilting her head to the side. If they'd had telephones, she would've asked for his number, but alas!