[ Sort of. But he's more amused when she jabs him with her elbow, feigning being hurt before he sucks on the end of his lemon popsicle. Definitely has that "artificial lemon" taste to it. That didn't make it bad though. Minding his own business, Cloud keeps his eyes on the road ahead as the crowds thin out even further. ]
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[ Until he spares a glance back Weiss' way just in time to watch her swirling her tongue around the tip of her berry-flavored popsicle. His own ice cream is stuck in his mouth, cheeks turning red as he realizes too late he's staring. Um. She wasn't doing that on purpose. She's just savoring her treat. Yeah. ]
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[ Heart? Stop that. Stop bumping in his chest. He takes a forceful bite on the end of his popsicle. ]
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[ Sort of. But he's more amused when she jabs him with her elbow, feigning being hurt before he sucks on the end of his lemon popsicle. Definitely has that "artificial lemon" taste to it. That didn't make it bad though. Minding his own business, Cloud keeps his eyes on the road ahead as the crowds thin out even further. ]
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[ Until he spares a glance back Weiss' way just in time to watch her swirling her tongue around the tip of her berry-flavored popsicle. His own ice cream is stuck in his mouth, cheeks turning red as he realizes too late he's staring. Um. She wasn't doing that on purpose. She's just savoring her treat. Yeah. ]
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[ Heart? Stop that. Stop bumping in his chest. He takes a forceful bite on the end of his popsicle. ]