Kas lead Evelyn down one particular walking path, taking them into the quiet 'forest' of cultivated trees, standing somehow elegantly in their bareness against the sentimental cast of the night sky. A little bit of nature in the heart of the city. It felt like a world apart.
In the slightly chilly stillness, their breath rose in small clouds, though Kas seemed to be holding his as if there were something on the tip of his tongue that he wanted to say.. but he thought it didn't need saying.
There was never a situation that came together as divinely as artwork before in his life. He didn't want to do something to ruin it, so he kept quiet and held the relaxed pace, keeping Evelyn's hand warmly held in his.
In the slightly chilly stillness, their breath rose in small clouds, though Kas seemed to be holding his as if there were something on the tip of his tongue that he wanted to say.. but he thought it didn't need saying.
There was never a situation that came together as divinely as artwork before in his life. He didn't want to do something to ruin it, so he kept quiet and held the relaxed pace, keeping Evelyn's hand warmly held in his.