She shakes her head a little, twists her hand in his grasp so she may take it in turn, place a kiss in his palm. "Those words are mine." She tilts her face up to his and takes another kiss from his mouth. She almost aches with emotion, the release of tension she had not realized was there, with grief and love both.
Haleth sighs, leans her head against his shoulder. The storm is passing, but in its wake is exhaustion. "It is late," she says quietly. "Did you ride alone, or have you an encampment nearby?"
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Date: 2019-08-20 10:50 pm (UTC)Haleth sighs, leans her head against his shoulder. The storm is passing, but in its wake is exhaustion. "It is late," she says quietly. "Did you ride alone, or have you an encampment nearby?"