[Firefly gasps gently as Stelle mouths at the sensitive skin of her shoulder, a slight shiver running down her body and causing her to shift a little in her seat. She doesn't protest in the slightest as she's navigated back, reaching her free hand up to gently cup Stelle's cheek and brush her thumb across her cheekbone.]
I'm still sorry. That you had to see that...
[Even if she hadn't really died, it was a traumatic sight to see, and a complicated measure when she herself was incapable of dreaming. Navigating through the memoria of the dreamscape, even with the help of the being they once thought of as "Death"... was a much more painful process for one such as her. Maybe even a more apt name in her case in the end yet still, compared to the others in the sweet dream.
But now wasn't the time to worry about that.]
In that case... okay, then.
[She smiles softly up at Stelle, eyes scrunched slightly in fondness. So silly. The hand on her cheek snakes around to gently press against the back of Stelle's neck, fingers twining into her hair and guiding her back down to her mouth to engage in another kiss.]
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I'm still sorry. That you had to see that...
[Even if she hadn't really died, it was a traumatic sight to see, and a complicated measure when she herself was incapable of dreaming. Navigating through the memoria of the dreamscape, even with the help of the being they once thought of as "Death"... was a much more painful process for one such as her. Maybe even a more apt name in her case in the end yet still, compared to the others in the sweet dream.
But now wasn't the time to worry about that.]
In that case... okay, then.
[She smiles softly up at Stelle, eyes scrunched slightly in fondness. So silly. The hand on her cheek snakes around to gently press against the back of Stelle's neck, fingers twining into her hair and guiding her back down to her mouth to engage in another kiss.]