[ Sabitsuki ]

  Flower blooms in her living area; & for most part,
  rust merely stays silent as she brings limb of index
  finger to pad in scrolling along phone’s messages
  due to simple fact of boredom.

                                                         Not that she is not to make glances, though; every
                                                         so often looking over. Every so often, twice,
                                                         relatively, in a span of a mere few ( three ) minutes.
                                                         Lips pull and they desire for vocal cord vibration, but
                                                         there is no complying. Not yet, anyhow.

                 { ✘♟✘ }

Vacant is expression of
interest, leaving lingering
traces of doubt. Question
had been reserved for
slight tension situated in
digestive system, but
now aforementioned
tautness had risen to
scratch at her throat.
Although, perhaps girl
should press onwards;
query was not of harm
to the other, was it?

                                                 No.

And if she were not to
ask, then all courage
mustered would be for
naught.

                                                 Girl gives mutter of
                                                 unintelligible gibberish
                                                 she is accustomed to in
                                                 times of attempts to
                                                 emit proper noises for
                                                 responses, but not before
                                                 poking friend and waving
                                                 fresh pages of another
                                                 notebook (one marred by
                                                 dark blue pen prints,
                                                 smudged at the edges). 

[hey. can i maybe
teach you something??]