St. Paddy's Day PV Simon Kincaid Closed

@Simon Kincaid

At first Haley hadn't noticed that Simon had stopped playing, but of course he had, after all she had been as clumsy as she could be. But that was typical Haley, always laughing, having fun and being a bit clumsy. But overall, she was still proud of herself for still being able to do the dance. Not perfectly and only up to a certain speed, but she could.

While still flat on the floor and laughing, she turned her head in the direction where Simon had sat down next to her. "Don't worry, no hospital wing necessary, I'm still whole." Laughing to him, she now straightened up too. "Well, except for the fall, that was relatively close to an original Irish jig. But maybe you'd better have a professional teach you." She joked, shaking her head again.

She sat down cross-legged in front of Simon and looked at him and was just satisfied at that moment. She smiled at him, "Happy St. Paddy's Day."

As much as she would love to spend many more hours here, however, they had to stick to the Curfew. "It's getting late." Haley remarked softly, looking sadly at her hands resting in her lap. She hated the moments that had to come to an end, even though they were so beautiful right now. But she couldn't help it and neither could Simon.

She glanced back over her shoulder for a moment, the dishes had already disappeared, only her decoration had remained neatly on the table, which she would definitely keep as a souvenir and offer Simon some of it too, in case he wanted a shamrock as well. But she suspected that this was more of a girl thing with collecting memories and had no expectations of Simon in this regard.