Mort looked up into Vi's eyes, reaching up to smooth his eyebrows down with both of his thumbs. Unlike humans, Mort did not need to relieve either of them of their clothing in order to be against his counterpart. Their souls were mirrors of the same truth; it would take more than cloth to keep the god of death from feeling the presence of the man he loved.
"Life for life." Mort repeated without argument. The mention of chattering only made Mort crinkle his nose with amused understanding. "Safrin is as you have made her to be." He said with a gentle shrug, arms falling to encircle Vi's neck and to gently tug at the hair curled low at the base of his neck.
"I will see to it." Mort chuckled, pressing a kiss to two of his fingers and then placing them against Vi's lips. And in the space of a sigh, he was gone.
"Life for life." Mort repeated without argument. The mention of chattering only made Mort crinkle his nose with amused understanding. "Safrin is as you have made her to be." He said with a gentle shrug, arms falling to encircle Vi's neck and to gently tug at the hair curled low at the base of his neck.
"I will see to it." Mort chuckled, pressing a kiss to two of his fingers and then placing them against Vi's lips. And in the space of a sigh, he was gone.
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