[SE] Sew me what you know
Iskra Firestorm
 
Woodcutter
Age: 28 | Height: 5'9" | Race: Abandoned | Citizenship: Halo | Level: 3
STR: 19 - DEX: 15 - END: 15 - LUCK: 10 - ARC: 53 - INT: - HP: 45 - BASE ROLL: 25
Played by: Blu
Posts: 352 | Total: 1,546
MP: 540

#43
// If the world was ending, I'd wanna be next to you //
He lends her his gaze as they each finish their assessment of the forgotten and orphaned tasks and materials, something that feels like it must have been days or lifetimes ago. Her agreement is careful, but steady, seemingly born less of reluctance to delve further into whatever they just conjured than just to rise and do it, to which he fully agrees. "It's a plan," he agrees, but still can't find it in him to move yet. Instead he lingers, gradually reassembling into something whole after he spilled apart around her, soaking up these remnants of lazing about with her where his fingers continue to trace around her skin.

"Ooookay," he huffs, making to rise and to help her along to her feet too. "Only makes sense to shower together, don't you think?" he asks with a flash of a grin, "conserve water and all." A massive problem in Halo, clearly, with all the snow. He'd bend to whatever she favored though, but he would certainly attempt to drag out any length of time he could in having her undressed with him, if only to admire and nothing else. "Help you get the part of your back you can never quite reach," he suggests, perhaps a bit more helpfully than newfound ecological interests. Either way, he leads her down to the hall towards the bathroom, which could certainly be described as cozy for it's size. Dinner and cloaks feel too far away to think about, not when he's got a new place to kiss her first.

[FIN]
ISKRA
// I'd wanna hold you just for a while and die with a smile //

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