Separate names with a comma.
She fell silent for a moment as she processed that before her entire face went pink and she let go of his arm, pulling her hood up as she quickly...
"This afternoon," she replied.
She squinted. "Then what did you mean by not in an actual relationship?"
"Yes," she said smoothly, gesturing to the map. "The three of you will be traveling to the Fae and requesting their aid in finding Lord Edgar."
She grinned at him playfully. "I don't know, Zer. Sounds like you might've had a crush," she said, taking his arm. "What was their name?
"Thank you for coming," she replied warmly. "I have a mission for the three of you." Puck's head jerked up and he frowned.
She faltered a little, blinking up at him. "I want to know more about you," she replied. "What do you mean not in a relationship?" Her eyes...
"Why wouldn't it?" he asked, opening the door as they entered. The Queen was standing at the front of the table, and Puck was also on the end. His...
She walked a little faster, keeping pace with him. "Why not? Didn't you have someone before you were imprisoned?"
They approached the war room. Ben's hair was wet and he had one arm over her shoulder playfully.
"You never want to get in a relationship? What about before you were imprisoned?"
(Zoop?)
She was walking along, her brows furrowed in thought before she looked up at him. "So... never?"
"Be safe," he said lazily, sitting up.
He looked up at her brightly. “You shower here, and I can go get your clothes from your room. Does that work?”
She nodded, following him as they left the town.
His nose brushed hers and he sighed, brushing her hair back gently. “...fine.”
She looked up at him. She had her yellow cloak on, followed by her pink cloak, and somewhere beneath all that fabric was her bag. There was a...
He laughed, his eyes opening as he looked down at her affectionately. "Fine. Are you going to shower?"
She seemed delighted, looking down at the fire that was dying down. “I did it.”
