Byleth

[katzepaw]

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[divineimpulse]

[the picture takes!

she gives caleb a warm look.]

You don't have to smile, if it's uncomfortable.

[katzepaw]

[Oh.]

. . . I don't mind it?

[divineimpulse]

[letting go of his hand for a moment, she pokes a finger into each of her cheeks—and gives a little smile.]

I'm in practice.

[katzepaw]

[He mirrors her pose, poking at his own cheeks. Awkward little smile.]

[divineimpulse]

[the picture takes! they are getting some good shots. byleth is emanating some serious contented vibes at this silly activity]

You choose the next pose.

[katzepaw]

Uhm. . . how about. . . pose as though we are planning a fight.

[He will adopt a cool mage pose, like he's about to cast a spell. Grrr.]

[divineimpulse]

[byleth draws her actual sword, and looks really pleased about that.

then remembers they're supposed to be fighting, and tries to frown. grrr.]