Trouble? Not at all. It's just that in this universe where someone can die so easily.... it's worth making a big deal out of every time they come back safe.
Evangeline slid off of her place over his waist, casually stood to her feet and extended an arm to haul the man up off the floor. Whilst her face still bore a smile it had lost it's deviant edge and was considerably sweeter.
After pulling him on to his feet, Evangeline reclaimed the tiny infant from her "better half", an embarrassed yet joyous sigh accompanying a vague grin emanating from the Kusarian as she relinquishes control of the baby girl to her mother.
You never get tired of picking on this man do you, Evangeline?
Evangeline replies to the query in full knowledge that the subject is able to hear.
But he's just so adorable! I can't help but want to pick on him....
Evangeline turns and faces the subject of her light-hearted abuse, expecting the flustered, awkward response she enjoyed so much.
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