As I said, anything of mine that you desire is already yours, whether that be an article of clothing or something else entirely. I would just as soon accompany you myself so that you did not have to resort to such things, but alas, that is something I cannot commit to regardless of how much I desire it.

[ They both know that there is no immediate fix for that particular detail. He still has responsibilities he must perform, and of course, so does she, so for the moment, they will have to content themselves with the other's belongings.

Rather than continue to dwell upon a topic that has no clear remedy, he chooses instead to focus on giving her all the love that he can. And that, of course, means kisses and touches, two things that they do very well. A satisfied moan leaves him when her fingers find their way below his shirt.

When they both have to come up for air, he adds: ] Would that our moments together could be more than just moments, but a regular occurrence.

[ Ah. Well, it seems as though he has brought them back to the topic of how they must be separated by their duties, even if it is only idle musings on his part. He looks forward to the day when they do not have such a separation looming over them. ]