[ Lantaa gently leans into him as well. She nods to his invitation, finding that words may not entirely be for the best. Her hands curl into his hair and shirt a fraction more. Yes, she would gladly join his family and home. While technically has already, she understands he means it in the official and formal sense as well.
Then, her hand leaves his hair in order to wrap around him once more and hold him close.
A moment passes before Lantaa pulls back to look at him properly. A request? She certainly does not mind, but she must admit she had not expected him to ask anything of her. Not that she believes he would go back on her word. No, she has simply come to believe in her life thus far that expecting things leads go misunderstandings and loneliness.
The ears atop her head perk up slightly. The original intention of coming to the room had been to fetch him for dinner. Thus, she nods and gives him yet another small smile. ]
Of course. [ Her tone has dropped to a hushed once more. Her hands move to rest on either side of his face. Part of her would much rather sit as they are with small touches. That would do little to feed either of them afterall. She glances down at the rat in the handtowel then. ] D-do you wish to meet me in the dinning room or...
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Then, her hand leaves his hair in order to wrap around him once more and hold him close.
A moment passes before Lantaa pulls back to look at him properly. A request? She certainly does not mind, but she must admit she had not expected him to ask anything of her. Not that she believes he would go back on her word. No, she has simply come to believe in her life thus far that expecting things leads go misunderstandings and loneliness.
The ears atop her head perk up slightly. The original intention of coming to the room had been to fetch him for dinner. Thus, she nods and gives him yet another small smile. ]
Of course. [ Her tone has dropped to a hushed once more. Her hands move to rest on either side of his face. Part of her would much rather sit as they are with small touches. That would do little to feed either of them afterall. She glances down at the rat in the handtowel then. ] D-do you wish to meet me in the dinning room or...