N-No.. I... [ Caoimhe is panting, her lips just a bit a ways from his own. She is looking at him, with such intensity. Clear yearnings dignified beneath the fear that holds there within her eyes - a fear of what ? Fear of - - ]
... W... Me... [ Her forehead presses against his, and shuts her eyes momentarily. Hands shaking slightly. ] ... Its okay... If its me...?
[ The woman asks once more, red lashes flutter open slowly. Half lidded as colors would search the depth in his own sky color'd eyes. ]
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... W... Me... [ Her forehead presses against his, and shuts her eyes momentarily. Hands shaking slightly. ] ... Its okay... If its me...?
[ The woman asks once more, red lashes flutter open slowly. Half lidded as colors would search the depth in his own sky color'd eyes. ]