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Post by X'zayvean on Jan 14, 2016 6:45:55 GMT
"Then why did you do it, mage?"
She studies him closely, toiling with herself, before a hand reaches up, her weight settling on the table instead of it, and her thumbs lightly brushes his cheek. Blue eyes studies his, and after a moment, she leans up and brushes her lips across his light as a feather.
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Post by Avery on Jan 14, 2016 6:53:27 GMT
Stilling, Galen studies her intently for a few seconds before his hand slips up to grasp her chin gently, pressing into her a bit as he kisses her back
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Post by X'zayvean on Jan 14, 2016 7:04:25 GMT
Hand sliding down to his chest Zaire pulls back gently after a moment, catching her breath as her heart thuds, half surprised she had done it. She smiles lightly, still close. "Does that answer your question, Galen?" she says quietly, eyes bright.
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Post by Avery on Jan 14, 2016 7:07:14 GMT
"Does that answer your question, Galen?"
"It does." Galen murmurs lowly, hand catching her wrist before he releases it, inhaling as he steps back, trying to regain self control
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Post by X'zayvean on Jan 14, 2016 7:18:32 GMT
"It does."
She watches him keenly for a heart beat. "I suppose it would be appropriate to tell you that this mage actually has a name." She flashes a smile, tone light as she feel the heat in her ears.
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Post by Avery on Jan 14, 2016 7:22:10 GMT
"I suppose it would be appropriate to tell you that this mage actually has a name."
"I'd worry if you said you didn't." Galen states quietly, ears burning as he tries not to look at her, sighing when it doesn't work, eyes trailing down
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Post by X'zayvean on Jan 14, 2016 18:31:34 GMT
{i]"I'd worry if you said you didn't."[/i]
Stifling a small, almost shy laugh as she watches his eyes, she goes on. "It's Zaire."
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Post by Avery on Jan 14, 2016 18:34:44 GMT
"It's Zaire."
"It's nice to meet you, Zaire." Galen murmurs quietly, looking away quickly, jaw ticking
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Post by X'zayvean on Jan 14, 2016 19:32:43 GMT
"It's nice to meet you, Zaire."
She dips her head at him. "Pleasure is mine."
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Post by Avery on Jan 15, 2016 3:59:44 GMT
"Pleasure is mine."
Exhaling, Galen clears his throat, taking another step back, gaze avoiding hers, trying to ignore his feelings "I think it's getting late."
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Post by X'zayvean on Jan 15, 2016 4:35:09 GMT
"I think it's getting late."
For a moment she feels as though she had made a mistake, though it's hidden as she raises her gaze and she studies him. "I suppose so."
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Post by Avery on Jan 15, 2016 4:49:07 GMT
"I suppose so."
Opening his mouth, Galen looks at her, hesitating before it slowly shuts, losing his resolve "I hope you sleep well, Zaire."
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Post by X'zayvean on Jan 15, 2016 5:08:17 GMT
"I hope you sleep well, Zaire."
She hesitates a moment, then looks away. "I don't sleep often. I haven't since we've come so close to the wall."
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Post by Avery on Jan 15, 2016 5:15:39 GMT
"I don't sleep often. I haven't since we've come so close to the wall."
Jaw clenching, Galen's eyes close for a moment before he's suddenly moving, hands going to her hips as he kisses her gently, sighing as his lips trail down her jaw "I hardly ever sleep at all." he murmurs, quiet
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Post by X'zayvean on Jan 15, 2016 5:37:10 GMT
"I hardly ever sleep at all."
At the kiss she relaxes, head tilting just a little as her arms wrap around his neck, weight on the table again. "At least now we know we aren't alone in that turmoil," she murmurs quietly taking a deep breath as her eyes brighten.
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