[ it's not hard to notice the somewhat cautious air he carries around her, as if too afraid that even breathing too loudly might be a step too far. it had been a bit amusing, at first, for olivia happens to be self-aware enough to know she's possibly one of the most amenable people anyone could ever meet... but after a few weeks, it's begun to make her a little uncertain. the last thing she wants, after all, is to make someone uncomfortable. and it'd be rather counter-productive to the reason for this arrangement in the first place. ]
Good morning.
[ though it would be inaccurate to say that olivia is blameless. "overly cautious" could very well be her middle name, if she actually had a last name, and it can be argued that her gentle tones and careful hosting are just as much a hindrance. ]
Did you sleep well?
[ it's become a bit of a routine now, these days. not that repetition has not made the question any less genuine. her purple eyes sweep over his rumpled state, lips pursing to stifle a small smile at the sight of his bedhair. she just manages to resist the urge to reach up and comb the curls back into submission. ]
no worries!
Date: 2015-12-30 08:25 am (UTC)Good morning.
[ though it would be inaccurate to say that olivia is blameless. "overly cautious" could very well be her middle name, if she actually had a last name, and it can be argued that her gentle tones and careful hosting are just as much a hindrance. ]
Did you sleep well?
[ it's become a bit of a routine now, these days. not that repetition has not made the question any less genuine. her purple eyes sweep over his rumpled state, lips pursing to stifle a small smile at the sight of his bedhair. she just manages to resist the urge to reach up and comb the curls back into submission. ]