[ Oh, but she chases after his lips when he pulls away, lamenting even that smallest bit of distance - and then once again, he takes her breath away with his words. Her body melts against his as she chuckles ever so softly, something warm and bubbly and unbearably fond. ]
Then you should make the most of this time, now that you've finally found me...
[ Less talking poetic, more smooching, Trahearne. ]
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Then you should make the most of this time, now that you've finally found me...
[ Less talking poetic, more smooching, Trahearne. ]