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[partnerinheels]

Excellent eye.

[And she's still contimplating which stand to buy peaches from, which has created a longer list of fruits that she wants to take home. Having all fruit for dinner is okay right?]

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[nostraightlines]

[ Ramse shows up in his 'good' clothes, which Sheva only gets to see about 1/4 of the time these days -- but today's his day off, so he's in one of the outfits Cassie picked when he first arrived, the non-thrift clothes that he doesn't wear to traipse about the forest. And he's brought a canvas bag of his own. Yup. It's incredibly easy to build good habits when you never had any at all to start with.

He greets Sheva with a smile and a hand to her elbow, a kiss to the corner of her mouth. Then looks her up and down and around, as if searching for something. ]

Where's the year's supply of peaches I'm saving you from? You've hardly bought anything.

[partnerinheels]

[She notices, her eyes trailing over his outfit with an appreciative smile. When he leans in to automatically press a kiss just off to the side of her lips, Sheva ducks her head a bit, humming softly as she hoists her mostly empty bag over her shoulder.

Her eyes return to his as he searches over her, half expecting him to comment on her attire, which is more of the usual, only her shirt is long sleeved instead of the normal tank top. It's a deep purple, and her dark jeans disappear into black, heeled boots.

Sheva chuckles when he asks his question, looking a bit sheepish.]

Maybe I just wanted to see you. This seems like a place you'd enjoy. [Maybe she's having difficulty deciding which fruit to get and needed a second opinion on top of those spoken reasons.]

[nostraightlines]

[ His smile softens, and he straightens back up to offer Sheva his hand so they don't get separated in the market when they dive back in. ]

All the reason you need to see me is that you want to. Since that's pretty much my natural state.

[partnerinheels]

[She of course takes it, giving him a firm squeeze before her hand relaxes in his, letting herself lean closer to him as she steps back towards the stands and crowds. There's a bit of a smile accompanying a slight eyebrow quirk.]

Your natural state?