"All I've seen is kindness and good spirits," Luca insisted with a steady gaze from brown eyes. Of course he knew he was being wilfully blind perhaps. But he didn't care. He wanted to believe in people and this was part of it.
He looked down to their glasses in the next moment, though, wondering if he should pour them another drink. Spiderlegged shadows of his lashes cast on his cheeks, still covered in green goo. He rubbed the back of his hand that had been caught in the stick stuff as well.
Then he sprung suddenly to his feet and approached the sink, turning on the tap as he bowed over the sink to wash his face.
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He looked down to their glasses in the next moment, though, wondering if he should pour them another drink. Spiderlegged shadows of his lashes cast on his cheeks, still covered in green goo. He rubbed the back of his hand that had been caught in the stick stuff as well.
Then he sprung suddenly to his feet and approached the sink, turning on the tap as he bowed over the sink to wash his face.