[ Dal's hand tightens on the other's arm. He really, really doesn't want a scene. His mind is already running through how hard it would be to spin. But luckily, the alpha ends up just reluctantly giving his number only and giving Jasper a death glare.
Dal's not sure the tension is over until the alpha actually makes a move to leave the cafe. When he does his grip on the other's arm loosens and he exhales heavily as he crumbles a little back into his seat.
His fingers are unsteady as they push through his dark hair and the glances at the other. ]
Thanks, I think.
[ For not antagonizing the alpha when Dal had tried to diffuse the situation.]
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Date: 2022-03-26 12:21 am (UTC)Dal's not sure the tension is over until the alpha actually makes a move to leave the cafe. When he does his grip on the other's arm loosens and he exhales heavily as he crumbles a little back into his seat.
His fingers are unsteady as they push through his dark hair and the glances at the other. ]
Thanks, I think.
[ For not antagonizing the alpha when Dal had tried to diffuse the situation.]