Hello, My Darling Wife

[q]Sometimes it does, sometimes it means finding value in things made well, instead of flashy.[q] Her breath caught when Ella's fingers found hers and then slotted with them. She very much wanted to risk trying to draw the other woman into another hug, but she was afraid of losing the touch once again. Kaczor liked touch, and thrived from being touched and able to touch. [q]And it means if it makes you happy, I will do everything I can to make it happen.[q]

The endorphins that had made her nose seem something that she could reasonably tolerate, were quickly wearing off, and she knew she'd have to find a healer soon, but she was waiting until she couldn't possibly bear it any longer. [q]A bath would be divine about now.[q] She let her thumb rub over Ella's thumb, barely, unable to help herself

[q]I'll warm up the tub for you, to make sure it's exactly the warmth you want it to be.[q] Fire magic was not her specialty, but she could manage it well enough to heat up a tub for Ella. And then for herself. Her silk trousers where a bit stiff from earlier. Being clean and in fresh clothes was, not just a luxury at the time, but a necessity before Kaczor would be able to sleep. [q]Eat some more please first though, I don't want you going to bed hungry.[q]

She picked up a piece of cheese and held it up for Ella. [q]No nibbling, if you're not going to allow me to kiss you after, or at least hug you close, please.[q]