That face. One didn't see that look very often in Midgar/Edge. Especially on a Turk. And especially on him. And it was heartbreaking to even think of disrupting that - even for the words that sat on the tip of her tongue.
Giving a little shake of her head, she gave a soft, affectionate smile. One that really could surmise what she had been considering saying without having to utter a word. "....Just this."
Leaning forward, she pressed her lips softly to his, letting them linger perhaps a moment or two too long, her smile not once wavering.
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That face. One didn't see that look very often in Midgar/Edge. Especially on a Turk. And especially on him. And it was heartbreaking to even think of disrupting that - even for the words that sat on the tip of her tongue.
Giving a little shake of her head, she gave a soft, affectionate smile. One that really could surmise what she had been considering saying without having to utter a word. "....Just this."
Leaning forward, she pressed her lips softly to his, letting them linger perhaps a moment or two too long, her smile not once wavering.