Ah!~ Of course.
Dahlia is much, much tinier than Gant—at just over five feet, she really is no more than a tiny butterfly when compared to the imposing former Chief of Police. But she’ll do her best to befriend him, as she intuitively knows that he will be a strong ally. The little redhead stands on her toes, blushes like a little girl, and plants a small kiss on Gant’s cheek.
[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!
(Source: demongent)
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