[it's so weird to not hear him speak, and it makes her a little fussy. she's shifting and fidgeting in place, tail still lashing.
but the kisses ease her shoulders up just a little bit. she's a little cold, having sat out here for however long it took. and after he's finished pressing that trail of kisses across her face, she tilts his up to hers so she can kiss him properly. he's here, and it's all right. death isn't permanent, which is a whole other thought that settles like lead in her chest.
when she pulls away, it's not very far.]
Get out of the dirt. [she huffs.] Can we go back to your room?
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but the kisses ease her shoulders up just a little bit. she's a little cold, having sat out here for however long it took. and after he's finished pressing that trail of kisses across her face, she tilts his up to hers so she can kiss him properly. he's here, and it's all right. death isn't permanent, which is a whole other thought that settles like lead in her chest.
when she pulls away, it's not very far.]
Get out of the dirt. [she huffs.] Can we go back to your room?
[a beat.]
Ugh, I already miss your voice.