Duck Lake One world

suddenly, terance was plummeting into a state of confusion.

sur-fucking-prise. 

had she accepted his advances that easily? or had they just gone over her head -- she didn't seem a very affectionate mood... treason usually didn't, but he had been able to be much more doting with her lately than she'd previously allowed. he hesitated, not physically, but in that he was entirely silent even as she moved towards him. not brave enough to make an assumption, terance cleared his throat, ears flicking. maybe this was a conversation for another day, but he'd already begun to dialogue -- never mind that treason hadn't realized it.

"i think you misunderstood me," he said, voice gruff, nose tipping down as he eyed her.