[En route to David's House]
"Yeah, I guess it was a little strange." Kylie admitted with a hopeful smile. Although, she hadn't been entirely sure how to interpret Devin's comment. Did he mean that her impersonation had been terrible? Did he not like the playfulness behind it? Had the time for teasing finally come to an end? Or had he simply meant that her natural voice was so pretty that he didn't want her spoiling it?
The linguist became even more confussed when Devin's next comment was filled with self-centered pride. Instead of responding, however, Kylie simply matched Devin's level of silence, choosing to enjoy the peaceful night air. She marvelled at how strong Devin's arms felt as he carried her, and yet, how comfortable the journey to David's house felt.
Finally, as they neared the front door, Kylie broke the silence with a large yawn. "I wish I wasn't so tired." She admitted quietly, and followed up with another yawn. She had been holding her crutches like a shield across her chest, but now she angled them slight toward the ground. "You can put me down now. It'll be easier to unlock the door that way." Kylie told Devin with a small grin.