Interest piqued

Blue eyes stared unto brown ones. Questions laid silent, waiting to spring out.

Who was that? She was wide eyed, curious as they come. - I don't know, she just met me. He was slowly collecting himself, not knowing what he lost.

She just met you? Did you not meet her? Words may be muted and polite, but the emotions in between make for a much more interesting company. This was a puzzle to Lily.

He had a response; I suppose i did. The expression in Lilly's face tried to say something, judging by Evan's, it didn't work. Oh, was she nice then?

She was.. shaking a bit i think. Confidence is contrasted by nervous hands.

But was she nice? She asked. Yes she was. I could have liked her i think.

Why don't you? She invites herself to his personal space, caressing his arm.

There is a slight stiffness, anticipation of reactions. We just met, me and her i mean.

Lily warms up, the puzzle nearing a climax. She seemed nice, maybe we should talk to her next time we see her.

From the warmth, a blush moves into **** faces. She'd like that i think, probably too innocent to admit it though.

You think she would know what she is getting into?

She doesn't. - Do we? - We don't.

They stirred and moved on, not a word left unsaid. Hey, i think this coffee is yours dear? Well, mostly.

(I'm tired but not sleepy, possibly delirious. Y'all have the dubious honor to quality test this chapter. May rewrite or make a more serious branch if needed)