you are like the golden hour. it all glows different
At Bastien’s laugh, a chimed one of her own joins his. She leans into his kiss gently, holding him gently to her as she looks up at him through unseeing eyes. “Far more entertaining, I think.” She agrees with a brighter smile before she considers it deeply, weighing the pros and the cons of what it could be like. She eventually she agrees, listening for his commentary, what he has to say to her acceptance, the excitement of the possibilities of a life and family.
“It would. And how wonderful that would be.” She admits, smile ending softly along her face, until he asks for names. “What is the name you’re thinking of?” She asks in a small amount of amusement. She’d likely pick something Latin, something like her own name based off of habit. How she had named the first child that she’d bore Tiberias, without anyone else to help her decide on it. But this was almost more exciting, figuring out that she can bounce names off of him for input, they can come to the decision together.
“It would. And how wonderful that would be.” She admits, smile ending softly along her face, until he asks for names. “What is the name you’re thinking of?” She asks in a small amount of amusement. She’d likely pick something Latin, something like her own name based off of habit. How she had named the first child that she’d bore Tiberias, without anyone else to help her decide on it. But this was almost more exciting, figuring out that she can bounce names off of him for input, they can come to the decision together.
when you're here
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