the end is nigh - what a relief

It seemed to be a running theme of theirs. Forever interrupted or a moment spoiled by some random event, a quiet, perfect moment seemed to elude the pair. Tofa’s swipe and heavy padded departure were just another unlucky, but endearing part of their story. Perhaps it just hadn’t been their time, and now that both had made headway on their respective journey’s fate had decided, now was their moment, Tofa-swipes and all.

Still, as he called her name, the Champion winced though soon relaxed, feeling further reassured that her admission wasn’t laughed at or scorned by the soft kiss to her palms and his own confession. His chuckling pulled forth her own, her palm softly settling across his cheek when guided, thumb drawing a careful sweep across skin. It pained her that she had caused him worry by leaving suddenly. [color=#0074d9]“I’m glad. Happy I’m not too late either and some dull as a rock noble was sent your way.”[/color] Snickering a little, Aoife drew closer, lips brushing against his softly.

[color=#0074d9]“Well, you’ve already bathed, as have I. Perhaps tomorrow, but how about… some cuddles, maybe steal some kisses… I have wondered about them,”[/color] the admission catching her off guard, causing her face to flush and Leaf to chuckle awkwardly. Ugh, she was not good at this and jostled a shoulder, [color=#0074d9]“just see how far we get before I embarrass myself further. Somewhere, Bella and Varric are laughing like pair of hyenas.”[/color]