That makes sense. It’s like going on vacation, I guess. It feels amazing because for a period of time, it’s like life fades away, but it can’t last. And it wouldn’t feel that way forever, either. After a while, troubles come back, whether you want it or not.
[ It’s unconscious, the way she steps closer. She doesn’t reach out again, but she feels comfortable stepping close, sand shifting under her toes. ]
I’d like to see it. It’s funny, how I think, rationally, I should be terrified of ending up face to face with a wolf, but I think I’d be okay if it’s you.
[ She looks up again, eyes meeting his. Her voice was soft, feeling like the admission was extremely stupid. We’re it anyone else, she’d probably lean in for a kiss right now, but she refrains, not wanting the moment to break again. She isn’t failing him again. ]
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[ It’s unconscious, the way she steps closer. She doesn’t reach out again, but she feels comfortable stepping close, sand shifting under her toes. ]
I’d like to see it. It’s funny, how I think, rationally, I should be terrified of ending up face to face with a wolf, but I think I’d be okay if it’s you.
[ She looks up again, eyes meeting his. Her voice was soft, feeling like the admission was extremely stupid. We’re it anyone else, she’d probably lean in for a kiss right now, but she refrains, not wanting the moment to break again. She isn’t failing him again. ]