[She's not exactly expecting him to burst out laughing but she's not mad about it either. Instead she finds it a comforting sound, expression softening as he tips his head against her shoulder to get all his guffaws out. The peck to her lips catches her off guard, causing her cheeks to flare hot once more.
Trevor may be a Demon Hunter but there's something devilish about the smile he gives her.]
Oh how truly blessed I am. Shall I call you Saint Trevor then? I don't think the church has canonized one yet.
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Trevor may be a Demon Hunter but there's something devilish about the smile he gives her.]
Oh how truly blessed I am. Shall I call you Saint Trevor then? I don't think the church has canonized one yet.