Aato
Social(ly-inept) Butterfly
Yuki had pulled away and apologized. Cortez noticed her smooth skin flush rosy with a blush and figured she was embarrassed. "It's...okay. Don't worry about," he spoke slowly and brushed an awkward hand up through his hair, likely messing up the extra minutes of work he had put into it. His hair wasn't on his mind, though. Swiftly, he turned to pull something from his drawer and then turned back to her. "Alright, let's go." He was clipping a gold necklace around his neck as he walked past her, the color of the metal complimenting his complexion as it fell into place.
He stopped short in the doorway, realizing he had kind of taken the liberty of 'guiding' this girl and was probably overstepping his bounds more than he meant to. He looked over his shoulder and spoke to clarify, "I mean, you don't have to walk with me or anything, I was just saying we should be on our way." He shrugged lightly then continued out the door. He didn't mind if she tagged along or not; he just didn't want to make her feel obligated or forced. Or, maybe he was just thinking too much. 'Don't make things awkward now, Cortez.' He rolled his eyes to himself. 'You have a whole year left with this girl.'
@Ami the breadling
He stopped short in the doorway, realizing he had kind of taken the liberty of 'guiding' this girl and was probably overstepping his bounds more than he meant to. He looked over his shoulder and spoke to clarify, "I mean, you don't have to walk with me or anything, I was just saying we should be on our way." He shrugged lightly then continued out the door. He didn't mind if she tagged along or not; he just didn't want to make her feel obligated or forced. Or, maybe he was just thinking too much. 'Don't make things awkward now, Cortez.' He rolled his eyes to himself. 'You have a whole year left with this girl.'
@Ami the breadling