Of course I would be willing! [ Her ears stand on end and her tail briefly sways. The smile doesn't quite reach her cheeks, but it remains in her gaze nonetheless. She can imagine it in her mind: the pair in clothes the average person may wear as they attempt to settle a room. Her gaze softens and it is clear she very truly loves the idea. ] You will need to show me this room when all is settled...
[ His hands ball into fists and she gently nudges his jaw with her nose. Her head tilts so she might brush her cheek to the side of his neck. She cannot begin to imagine what he must be feeling, but she can understand the fear of losing oneself. She feared the same when she and K'thisru became Lightwardens. Yet, the Echo seemed to protect them. Nothing was there to protect her beloved Aymeric. He was at the mercy of a primal of his father's creating. One that knew the exact point in which to throttle and control him by.
Her mind travels back over the conversation to find what else she might tell him. A correction comes to to mind. He had called her "Alkaid" once, then a partial of that name. Perhaps in that moment she was more than a Warrior of Light. But, she wonders how much good she did for him in the end. He was in so much pain because of her.
His statement brings a small smile to her face. Of course, she thought not. She raises her hand from his chest back to his face, hands then moving to hold it as she had when he was chained to the wall.
"Can you find the satisfaction you seek, knowing that the person I was is no more? "
Alkaid shifts then, moving forward to press her lips to his. She kisses him the same as she had in the cell with the gesture being her answer beyond just obvious puzzle pieces coming together.
All she desires is him and wishes to be at his side. ]
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[ His hands ball into fists and she gently nudges his jaw with her nose. Her head tilts so she might brush her cheek to the side of his neck. She cannot begin to imagine what he must be feeling, but she can understand the fear of losing oneself. She feared the same when she and K'thisru became Lightwardens. Yet, the Echo seemed to protect them. Nothing was there to protect her beloved Aymeric. He was at the mercy of a primal of his father's creating. One that knew the exact point in which to throttle and control him by.
Her mind travels back over the conversation to find what else she might tell him. A correction comes to to mind. He had called her "Alkaid" once, then a partial of that name. Perhaps in that moment she was more than a Warrior of Light. But, she wonders how much good she did for him in the end. He was in so much pain because of her.
His statement brings a small smile to her face. Of course, she thought not. She raises her hand from his chest back to his face, hands then moving to hold it as she had when he was chained to the wall.
"Can you find the satisfaction you seek, knowing that the person I was is no more? "
Alkaid shifts then, moving forward to press her lips to his. She kisses him the same as she had in the cell with the gesture being her answer beyond just obvious puzzle pieces coming together.
All she desires is him and wishes to be at his side. ]