[ That is perhaps the most frustrating thing about Percival: he can be charming when he wants to be. When someone is deemed worthy. I hate writing this.
He beams proudly when she agrees and returns the smile, taking her hand in his and resting the other on the small of her waist. He is comfortable enough that he doesn't think twice about holding Clair close, guiding their way with practiced ease.
He's about to crack a joke, but decides not to ruin the mood for now. It's nice, to enjoy this with her, under the brightly lit sky. ]
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He beams proudly when she agrees and returns the smile, taking her hand in his and resting the other on the small of her waist. He is comfortable enough that he doesn't think twice about holding Clair close, guiding their way with practiced ease.
He's about to crack a joke, but decides not to ruin the mood for now. It's nice, to enjoy this with her, under the brightly lit sky. ]