[ sorry, old habits die hard! especially old habits from ye olde fantasy europe. but she relents, ]
Okay, Lighter.
[ said in an approximation of his tone and cadence with which he said her name. it probably sounds a little bit silly, but it's fine. her fingertips brush along the curve of his cheek as he shifts away, held suspended for a second before she brings it back towards herself. his warmth lingers pleasantly on her skin, and she's momentarily gripped with the urge to press her hand to her own cheek to savor it. ]
I'm glad to hear it. [ there's an amused smile at "magic touch", but she is genuinely relieved that he feels an improvement. ] If it returns, please feel free to come find me.
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Okay, Lighter.
[ said in an approximation of his tone and cadence with which he said her name. it probably sounds a little bit silly, but it's fine. her fingertips brush along the curve of his cheek as he shifts away, held suspended for a second before she brings it back towards herself. his warmth lingers pleasantly on her skin, and she's momentarily gripped with the urge to press her hand to her own cheek to savor it. ]
I'm glad to hear it. [ there's an amused smile at "magic touch", but she is genuinely relieved that he feels an improvement. ] If it returns, please feel free to come find me.