[ we should head back, but he doesn't move. and inej watches him thoughtfully before she straightens into sitting up. edging back into his personal space, remembering how lovely it felt for him to kiss her cheek. and though she had teased him for being greedy, she feels the same. craving the closeness that she's wanted for years, but hasn't been able to seize for herself.
this time, though, inej leans forward just enough to brush her lips against his, the movement done before she really has time to think about it. it's purposefully gentle, mindful of his injuries, though she pulls back just enough to murmur: ]
You are going to need to move if we are heading back.
[ and inej reaches out to gently smooth her palm against the bandages, the touch feather light. ]
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this time, though, inej leans forward just enough to brush her lips against his, the movement done before she really has time to think about it. it's purposefully gentle, mindful of his injuries, though she pulls back just enough to murmur: ]
You are going to need to move if we are heading back.
[ and inej reaches out to gently smooth her palm against the bandages, the touch feather light. ]
And you need a shirt.