#↷ ┊ ❝ ━━━ ᶤᶰᵗᵉʳᵃᶜᵗᶤᵒᶰ 「 002. chaf’ae’louan

[worsesights-blog]

A DELICATE HAND guides his where it holds the ink - laden brush , leading it in a downward stroke across the parchment in front of them .   It’s better than previous attempts , and a slight smile tugs at the corners of lavender - tinted lips ,        ❛   It’s not as easy as it looks, is it ?   ❜      Casting a glance up Thrawn’s face , she has to suppress a GIGGLE , the peal of laughter that nearly leaves her lips pressed back between her lips   ━━━   along with the somewhat triumphant smile that threatens to BLOOM upon them .   There is something satisfying about knowing that there is at least one thing that he isn’t good at .   Plucking the brush from his fingers , she completes the character with two swift , diagonal strokes , before placing the brush back in its cradle .

     ❛   The trick is not to hesitate ,   ❜      Faël hums , tapping his hand with one delicate finger ,      ❛   That’s where you kept going wrong , you weren’t sure of where each brushstroke was going .   Or what you were going to do what you got there ,   ❜      She pauses , brow arching , and TEASING smile upon her lips ,      ❛   One would think you would be better at that kind of planning , Commander .   ❜

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