Starglow Basin Walk of Shame

saya’s gaze softened as she took in his irritation, her expression smoothing into something unbothered, even soothing. she let the tension hang in the air for a beat, then stepped lightly to his side, her movements fluid and without threat.

fun, her tone suggested with a hint of a smirk. no sharp edges, just an easy confidence that denied any intention of harm. her amber eyes lingered briefly, the flicker of amusement there almost daring him to lighten. there's got to be some found.

she carried no weight of judgment, only a quiet, playful air as if to say: this is nothing to fret over.

besides— he said something that she already knew. her opinion is valued very little. boy, doesn't she fucking know it.