Abasi was not a man for 'gushing' nor great shows of excitement, but he had been looking forward to going out for a day with Loren. He loved getting to come home to the man, loved being together as they were, but a break from the routine, a chance to relax...it was the kind of thing he would have never allowed himself in his past life. It was another piece of the something new his life was becoming and he was excited to find it.
Appearing dressed in clothing probably too wrapped up for the mild Flowerbirth breeze, he readily returned the kiss upon greeting; with no one around to see, he had no reason to be embarrassed. "I wasn't aware I was being stolen. That sounds almost alarming." He joked, offering to take the blanket so that they could hold hands as they walked.
"That sounds good. I miss the river from my home." They began to head down the Stonesong and he looked over it; it was a far cry from his beloved Nile but it was beautiful enough, in it's own way. "Is it true there are..Fae? In this wood? Pixie spirits and so on were more of a myth from the Goths and Gauls, in my world, than anything real."
ABASI
it's sad to know that we are not alone
it's sad to know there's no honest way out
