[ She sputters rather than answering his question, her eyes wide enough he thinks he can see the galaxy in her irises. It reminds Wanderer of when she uses her magicβthat small sliver of starry sky she summons at will, glistening and bright as if she pulled it directly from the heavens. The pearlescent hue is similar and just as captivating. Could it be that Mona feels just as entranced by his own?
He can recognize the flush having settled in her cheeks, the way her lips part as she stares back at him. Those thick black brows of hers have also drawn up in apprehension. Truly, she appears to be speechless. ]
...Mona.
[ Breaking the spell, he soon lowers himself to close the distance between their faces. She can't escape, can't pull awayβnot with her chin between his fingers. And after pausing for only a fraction of a second, peering into her features once, Wanderer leans inβ
...and presses a kiss to the corner of her mouth.
It's soft, the slightest pressure. A brush of his lips at most. Then, he draws back only an inch. ]
Because you're weak, I'll allow you to cling to me tonight. My warmth should be enough.
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He can recognize the flush having settled in her cheeks, the way her lips part as she stares back at him. Those thick black brows of hers have also drawn up in apprehension. Truly, she appears to be speechless. ]
...Mona.
[ Breaking the spell, he soon lowers himself to close the distance between their faces. She can't escape, can't pull awayβnot with her chin between his fingers. And after pausing for only a fraction of a second, peering into her features once, Wanderer leans inβ
...and presses a kiss to the corner of her mouth.
It's soft, the slightest pressure. A brush of his lips at most. Then, he draws back only an inch. ]
Because you're weak, I'll allow you to cling to me tonight. My warmth should be enough.