Snippet #1468702

Graeson Spade:

Grae stayed silent for a moment as she dropped her guard for the second time that night, though this time it stayed down for a bit. He dropped his gaze for a moment to keep his own guard up as the pain was showing plainly on her face. She looked like a sad child that had to grow up too soon. That was probably true, though the person that stood in front of him wasn't a child, but a young woman. A stunning one at that. His hand was lifting on it's own accord towards her, but he managed to stop it before it could brush a stray curl from her face. He dropped his hand and nodded, then turned back towards the way they might have come, mentally kicking himself.

"Yes, we should get back. We should probably figure out which way we came first. You wouldn't want to be lost in here with me." He smirked and winked, shoving his hands in his pockets. That was much better. Whatever thoughts that had crept into his mind and lead him to believe he had felt anything for the past couple minutes were now gone, and his usual self replaced it.