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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2022 10:02 pm
The kiss brought all that he was feeling earlier when they were talking about the temple back to the forefront of his mind. Zapathasura was gone. Permanent or no Ravnos wouldn’t need to think of his again. At least for a while. He laughed at the face Grendel made. Trying to catch his lips again before he could slip away.
At Grendel’s comment he smirked. A gang slipping from beneath his lip. He tapped his own nose. “My my you do catch on quick these days. I’ll have to think of some more cryptic things for you to unwravel.” Grendel’s smirk was endearing. He didn’t do it often but when he did Ravnos couldn’t help but smile.
“Yes I suppose you should. I have a few ideas for the inside brewing.”
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2022 10:15 pm
As if Grendel would ever pass up the opportunity for more kisses. He let this one last longer, used it to wash away the last of the night's unfortunate circumstances, to ground him back in the here and now, so that he no longer needed to think of his son, or of Ravnos's.
They could just go back to what they had been doing before they had been so rudely interrupted. Planning a future, their future, together.
"Maybe we'll still have time for both." He said, and the smirk widened.
And just like that, they were gone, the courtyard empty.
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