"Didn't seem to," he said, shrugging. "Something about 'no chemistry,' I thought you said." He sounded casual still, but that little line had been eating at him since he'd left the common room.
"Come to my senses, eh? You HAVE noticed that you are asking a three inch high faery out on a date yes?" Tink chuckled though she nodded her agreement to the proposal.
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Cal smirked. "Given that you can be full sized for all of dinner, banking my wallet on that would be kind of a silly gamble. Maybe I just think shorter girls are hot," he said, winking down at her.
"My hero! So charming and dashing... " Tink grinned, mocking a swoon she lay on her back in the air floating towards the ground like a feather on the breeze.
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"You do realise that Tink never gets Peter? That he betrays her for Wendy?" Tink lay on her back with her hands under her head, legs crossed at the ankles.
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"The book's more worth my time than the movie. Got it," Cal said, running his thumb gently over the top of her head as she lay in his hand, ironically in almost a mimic of how he was laying on the roof.
"Or you could just experience the real thing?" Tink closed her eyes at his touch, it was an intimate caress when you were that small, though whether or not he knew it Tink wondered.
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"That's a good idea, too," Cal chuckled, brushing her head again. He wasn't really thinking about the intimacy, or even a lack thereof, it just felt like the thing to do.
"I have them occasionally, too, though," Cal mused. He waved his free hand dramatically as he had HAL send the command to the danger room. The sniper range disappeared, replaced by a foresty scene.
"I'm a village girl. I never dared go into a forest this size, things have a tendency to eat small winged girls, though with my knight to protect me.."
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"Oh really? I don't get a say in this now?" Cal asked, quirking an eyebrow. Granted, his insinuations were a bit hollow, since he didn't stop stroking her hair with his thumb.