She indicated he should stand, and with the slightest gesture, he was on his feet once more. She pulled him for an embrace, and he buried his face against the side of her neck.
Solas pressed a kiss under her ear, as he hugged her tightly. Held her, proved to himself that she was real and this was not a dream. Though, his dreams had never been worthless; they'd connected them in various ways.
Eventually, his mouth found hers; the kiss was deep, full of longing and years apart. And as he broke it, to chuckle softly, he murmured,
* Ir abelas = I'm sorry.
* Ma Vhenan = My Heart
Mytha, ir abelas. Ma vhenan, before we talk politics, let me just...His hands slipped around her, pulling her to him.
Solas pressed a kiss under her ear, as he hugged her tightly. Held her, proved to himself that she was real and this was not a dream. Though, his dreams had never been worthless; they'd connected them in various ways.
Eventually, his mouth found hers; the kiss was deep, full of longing and years apart. And as he broke it, to chuckle softly, he murmured,
We should get you some clothes. Before we discuss politics.
* Ir abelas = I'm sorry.
* Ma Vhenan = My Heart
09-08-2023, 02:04 PM
