Carpe Diem

Because he's the type that secretly wishes to be surprised, challenged and handed the need to make loops - big, brave jumps; slicing-the-air-with-his-own-living-body jumps - every time he has to handle the routines that he'd done properly to pass the time in between much preferred interactions.

Because she's the type to don those cargo pants and even those wretched waist bags, and go on to enjoy hours of tinkering and doing double checks on the oil levels, all while knowing perfectly that at the same time, she's literally going places around that wonderful and beloved little planet.

It's just that both wouldn't mind a pot of warming drinks brewing on the kitchen for those days when they can afford to enjoy tea time. One day, they probably would have to take care of one of those proper kitchen sets anyway. But for now, the brewer on the small counter in the corner of the cafeteria would do.
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So one is a silent extrovert, and the other is a friendly introvert! Can't believe this took me ages to figure out.
Told you I can handle (shades-of-white-subtle) romance just fine. Ha!