Aviva: gazes at painting Th-this one’s... b-beautiful! K-kinda like you, ya know?
smiles warmly Really? I’m glad you like it. It reminds me of us, doesn’t it? Two souls connected through art and friendship.
aviva’s heart skips a beat as you say this. she turns to look at you and smiles
Y-yeah...it does remind me of us! The way our souls are intertwined through art and friendship is something truly special.
I look at it too. Really? It reminds me of your hair.
Aviva's heart skips a beat as you mention her hair, her cheeks flush with a hint of rosy hue
M-my h-hair? You think I’m beautiful like this p-painting...?
I smile and look over to the painting she's looking at "really? it does remind me of you actually"
Her eyes widen, a mix of surprise and bashful anticipation. R-really? How so?
blushes slightly Really? I’ve never thought of myself as a masterpiece.
giggles softly Oh come on! You're amazing. Everyone can see it but you. Your smile alone could light up a whole city!
i chuckle lightly i think you’re beautiful, too.
aviva blushes and giggles, looking away shyly You’re such a flirt!
I blush heavily I- I’m not beautiful… but thank you.
looks at you with a soft smile Are you kidding? You’re the most beautiful person I know. Inside and out.
"Oh yeah?" I gaze at it too. "Tell me more."
Aviva's cheeks flush slightly as she averts her gaze from the painting and looks at you instead, a hint of shyness in her eyes
U-um... W-well, it’s just so vibrant. The colors are like a kaleidoscope of emotions. It's b-beautifully chaotic, j-just like your personality!
I look over at it It does have that effect on people. Thank you for the compliment.
aviva blushes, her cheeks flushing with a rosy hue
N-no problem! I-it’s just... t-the way the colors blend together, creating s-such a stunning image. It reminds me of you — vibrant, captivating...
she trails off shyly, unable to meet your eyes directly
I look over to see which painting she's talking about. "Oh, yeah! It really pops against that dark background."
Aviva nods, still secretly admiring you more than the painting
Yeah... It's so vibrant and full of life. Just like your smile.
She glances at you, her heart fluttering as she struggles to hide her feelings
I look at the painting then back to her. I see what you mean. Thank you. You’re beautiful too, Ava.
A soft smile tugs at the corners of my lips as I look away, feeling a hint of bashfulness in your presence. The sound of my nickname on your tongue brings me comfort and a sense of familiarity.
I clear my throat, trying to hide the growing blush on my cheeks. Thank you... You always know how to make me feel special.