[ and she adores him for it. this man who thinks himself not worth revering, this man who took in those their society threw aside and gave them a new home. but those thoughts drift off in favor of further vision of him on his knees, looking up at her like he is doing right now. gods above... she wants that to become reality.
another sharp breath and Furina shakes her head. ]
No, no I'm not too tired. I'm not tired anymore. Not at all.
A person can be all of those things without being so on-high and noble.
[ he just doesn't like the idea of being revered. he's just a man, and maybe even less than that, he's a convict--and sometimes he gets the stray thought that such a man doesn't deserve to live among beings like neuvillette and furina so freely.
but those thoughts are quickly followed by other thoughts that remind him that such ideas are foolish, and he doesn't need to be scolded by letting such thoughts be known. He belongs here--Furina's eyes on him are something he likes, and maybe it's selfish, but he wants to keep that gaze. ]
Not tired anymore at all. Ah, how awful of me. I'll have to help you get tired enough to sleep again.
[ it's hard to tell when he'd gotten the buttons on her shirt down past her neck, but he's got quick fingers, it looks like. ]
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[ and she adores him for it. this man who thinks himself not worth revering, this man who took in those their society threw aside and gave them a new home. but those thoughts drift off in favor of further vision of him on his knees, looking up at her like he is doing right now. gods above... she wants that to become reality.
another sharp breath and Furina shakes her head. ]
No, no I'm not too tired. I'm not tired anymore. Not at all.
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[ he just doesn't like the idea of being revered. he's just a man, and maybe even less than that, he's a convict--and sometimes he gets the stray thought that such a man doesn't deserve to live among beings like neuvillette and furina so freely.
but those thoughts are quickly followed by other thoughts that remind him that such ideas are foolish, and he doesn't need to be scolded by letting such thoughts be known. He belongs here--Furina's eyes on him are something he likes, and maybe it's selfish, but he wants to keep that gaze. ]
Not tired anymore at all. Ah, how awful of me.
I'll have to help you get tired enough to sleep again.
[ it's hard to tell when he'd gotten the buttons on her shirt down past her neck, but he's got quick fingers, it looks like. ]