[ uh, she's going to pretend she isn't embarrassed by him saying (by proxy) that Juvia is cute. Her grip on the glass, however, turns iron. It even cracks a little with the sheer force she uses. It's the only way to curb the instinctive shout she'd give at registering something so endearing like that. It takes thirty seconds of solid willpower to remain quiet as he speaks, sweating because she's Born ready to jump to conclusions.
Thankfully, he's doing her a solid by keeping her grounded. She's not here to entertain her delusions, not when Peter has been acting strange even before his identity reveal. ] How will Juvia know you'll just fall asleep in a few hours? [ Her point being: she won't. The deal definitely was to relax long enough to make sure she's comfy, then leave. But she's decided for him that a nap is best.
It helps that she feels infinitely more comfortable changing her terms when she's in her own house, even if she's sweating a storm and running a fever. Juvia takes a second to stare at him, taking a sip from the mediocre (but created with love, she imagines) tea he's made, before speaking. ] Is it a bed you prefer? Rin's might be big enough for you.
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Thankfully, he's doing her a solid by keeping her grounded. She's not here to entertain her delusions, not when Peter has been acting strange even before his identity reveal. ] How will Juvia know you'll just fall asleep in a few hours? [ Her point being: she won't. The deal definitely was to relax long enough to make sure she's comfy, then leave. But she's decided for him that a nap is best.
It helps that she feels infinitely more comfortable changing her terms when she's in her own house, even if she's sweating a storm and running a fever. Juvia takes a second to stare at him, taking a sip from the mediocre (but created with love, she imagines) tea he's made, before speaking. ] Is it a bed you prefer? Rin's might be big enough for you.