[ It's slow and soft, almost exploratory in a way. Which would seem strange given how, you know, exploratory they were earlier, but it's like Crois is just taking everything in in this moment. ]
[oh . . . that's a little new, even with all the different kisses they've shared. But Tyr matches him, fingers brushing against his cheek before his hand drops to rest against his shoulder]
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Who would have thought talking things out would be beneficial.
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[he nudges him lightly]
If you spend the night, I'll make breakfast.
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Easily. [he's joking]
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I will spend the night with you. Gladly.
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Lucky me.
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eventually, he pulls back just a bit, eying him quietly. ]
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Just thinking.
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Lot of things to think about today.
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[ He bumps his forehead against Tyr's lightly before pulling back. ]
I should get a few things done before heading over to your place this evening.
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Got a merchant to bother now that things are calmer, may as well go do that.
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I'll see you tonight, then.
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See you then.