'Intimate' could mean just about anything, but when it comes down to it, any of it can be conducted in the place he's thinking of. He takes her hand gently and leads her down the street and... out of the village. Not far away, over a bridge that spans a small river, a stand of rocks shelters a quiet spot of springy grass surrounded by flowers. It's quiet--sound dampened and, more importantly hidden, by the rocks.
"We can talk about anything, here," he says with a hesitant smile, his hand lingering on hers. "Or, ah... whatever else you might want to do?" he finishes only a little awkwardly. He's starting to twig to the the idea that more could very easily happen and a vague kind of anticipation steals over him. He's only just met her and yet something about her has sparked this desire in him.
"Though I should probably ask... what you might want to do...."
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'Intimate' could mean just about anything, but when it comes down to it, any of it can be conducted in the place he's thinking of. He takes her hand gently and leads her down the street and... out of the village.
Not far away, over a bridge that spans a small river, a stand of rocks shelters a quiet spot of springy grass surrounded by flowers. It's quiet--sound dampened and, more importantly hidden, by the rocks.
"We can talk about anything, here," he says with a hesitant smile, his hand lingering on hers. "Or, ah... whatever else you might want to do?" he finishes only a little awkwardly. He's starting to twig to the the idea that more could very easily happen and a vague kind of anticipation steals over him. He's only just met her and yet something about her has sparked this desire in him.
"Though I should probably ask... what you might want to do...."