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Post by Avery on Jun 6, 2015 5:23:42 GMT
"You knights and your vows,"
Cracking a small smile, she shakes her head "You know how we are, gotta live by some sort of code."
"It should be me giving a vow or something for what you've done. Thank you, Avery."
"Think nothing of it. And, you're welcome, X'Zayvean." she murmurs, cheeks turning rosy, looks down, hand still in his, "Ah..."
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Jun 6, 2015 5:31:26 GMT
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Post by X'zayvean on Jun 6, 2015 5:31:26 GMT
"Think nothing of it. And, you're welcome, X'Zayvean. Ah..."
He gave a thin, small and fleeting smile, his hand lingering as his thumb brushes the back of her hand, though he released it a moment later. Zay knew for sure now that he was beginning to resemble a man he once knew, a man who had done as he had, but he couldn't place it.
Something flickered across his gaze as he recognized that the coldness he clung to was slowly fading, and only after having briefly met Avery. How could it happen? His gaze rose to Avery's face, trying to understand.
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Post by Avery on Jun 6, 2015 5:39:34 GMT
Eyes widening at the sight of his smile, they flick down to look at their hands, cheeks turning a darker shade, looks back up at him at the feeling of his gaze on her. Pausing a moment, she slowly leans in towards him, getting so close their lips almost brush, stops, tiny smile, pulls back an inch or two, looking away "My apologies."
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Jun 6, 2015 5:47:18 GMT
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Post by X'zayvean on Jun 6, 2015 5:47:18 GMT
"My apologies."
"What for," Zay mumbled a heartbeat before his hand reached up, finger brushing her cheek but he stopped, hesitating before it moved and his fingers gently tangled themselves in her hair, the touch soft and fleeting.
Though a moment later he started to pull his hand back, halfway deciding against it.
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Post by Avery on Jun 6, 2015 5:53:59 GMT
"What for,"
"I-" Freezing when she sees movement from the corner of her eye, she looks at him, deathly still as his fingers slip through her hair. Gaze going still, she looks away a moment, catches his hand when he starts to lean back "Wait.." she murmurs, leans in and kisses him gently
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Jun 6, 2015 5:59:29 GMT
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Post by X'zayvean on Jun 6, 2015 5:59:29 GMT
"Wait.."
Zay looked at her as he felt her hand on his, relaxing slightly when her lips brushed his. He wasn't sure if it was the fever fogging his mind or something more, but he didn't let it bother him. His hand moved back as he kissed her back, pulling back gently to catch his breath, and for a first time, the small fleeting smile remained a little longer.
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Post by Avery on Jun 6, 2015 6:03:53 GMT
Eyes closing when she feels him return it, she slowly relaxes, breathing softly when she feels him pull away, looks at his mouth, entranced. Gaze softening at the smile, her fingers move to brush her bottom lip, trying to figure out why it's tingling at the edges
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Jun 6, 2015 6:08:42 GMT
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Post by X'zayvean on Jun 6, 2015 6:08:42 GMT
Zay looked at her, eyes searching as he tried to comprehend it all, though he half gave up a moment later. His hand untangled itself as he pulled back slightly, taking a deep breath. A small light chuckle, a single once, escaped him as he slowly shook his head. Not something I would have saw coming."
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Post by Avery on Jun 6, 2015 6:14:44 GMT
"Not something I would have saw coming."
Sitting back in her chair, her fingers still brush her lips, completely relaxed until his voice invades her thoughts, eyes widen at the chuckle, gaze snapping to his, cheeks bloom with color "What do you mean?..." she murmurs, flustered, worried she made the wrong assumption about him
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Post by X'zayvean on Jun 6, 2015 12:03:50 GMT
"What do you mean?..."
"Only something I didn't plan for," he answered quietly. "But a pleasant surprise." Zay leaned back in his chair, eyes bright though tired.
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Jun 6, 2015 12:46:47 GMT
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Post by Avery on Jun 6, 2015 12:46:47 GMT
"Only something I didn't plan for. But a pleasant surprise."
"Ah... I see." Avery murmurs, eyes softening at how tired he looks, reaches out a moment, fingers brushing his arm "Get some rest. You need it."
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Post by X'zayvean on Jun 6, 2015 13:16:13 GMT
"Ah... I see. Get some rest. You need it."
He light shook his head, gesturing towards the bed. "You take the bed. I won't keep you from it." His eyes drifted to her hand, though he was feeling the exhaustion settling in as he battled he fevers, though it was evident that Avery's remedies were taking effect.
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Post by Avery on Jun 6, 2015 13:21:08 GMT
"You take the bed. I won't keep you from it."
"I want you to take it, you're the injured one. Besides." she murmurs, looking over at the table where her catches lie "I still have to put that away. Go ahead and sleep, I'll rest eventually."
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Post by X'zayvean on Jun 6, 2015 13:38:52 GMT
"I want you to take it, you're the injured one. Besides. I still have to put that away. Go ahead and sleep, I'll rest eventually."
Zay remained quiet for a minute, looking at the catches on the table, thinking. A moment later, he held his hand out, gesturing towards them. "Pass me a knife. I'll help."
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Post by Avery on Jun 6, 2015 13:55:30 GMT
"Pass me a knife. I'll help."
Frowning softly, she studies him, eyes wavering "You really don't have to do that." she murmurs quietly, gaze on his face "And I need you to rest. I don't want you to get worse. Please?"
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