[The underlining reason for Dahlia’s actions isn’t lost on Gant, in fact he’s sure she can see that his root from the same purpose too. He can feel a mutual line of respect between them, and, too, has a feeling that the pair of them could do great things- or harm the other with exceeding ease. The tall man bends a little to help the smaller girl, and grins almost innocently as she kisses him.]
Hah-ha! Why, I feel almost euphoric now! How could one possibly feel even slightly down in the dumps when one is as lucky as this!
I thank you, Dahlia. I must say, it really is quite the pleasure to spend time with you. I don’t know how you put up with me, though! Hoh hoh ho!
Oh…oh, no, I must thank you, my dear, sweet Mr. Gant. I respect you so much!~
Dahlia smiles serenely, looking every inch a blushing, lovestruck schoolgirl. It’s mostly an act, but now that her lips have touched him, Dahlia figures that he belongs to her.

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Inspiration. Dahlia smiles at the word, though she looks somewhat forlorn. As if she no longer got any joy from causing...
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demongent reblogged this from distanttracesofbeauty and added:
(Does nothing phase this girl?...must admit, I’m rather impressed.
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