"I'm a little cynical, must be the Russian in me."
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"I'm a little cynical, must be the Russian in me."
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"To the bedroom, I hope."
He chuckles softly, resting his chin against his fist.
"Beyond that, I don't quite know...wherever we want, hopefully."
"Don't I know it..."
He chuckles, settling into a chair with a deep sigh.
"Not for ~me~, of course I know I'm lucky...it's just a crying shame none of the other poor bastards got to stick around and see you at what I can only assume is your most ~radiant~."
πΈ: I gotta fuckin use this account more
"What're you starin at?"
πΈ: Stole
"Then lucky may have been a poor choice of words."
"I'm honored, the rest must be incredibly lucky."
"Absolutely, for as long as we possibly can."
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TEMPORARY PIN
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"Solid point"
πΈ: SO REAL
"Rough day?"
...I'm gonna ask you about cocaine
πΈ: Yep yep another one
"I am yours Adagio, until time dictates that you must leave my dying body behind."
Drawing a smiley face on her forehead.
β₯οΈπ or π I think could all be neat.
"That's why I was so apprehensive...but you made me fall for you all on your own. Whatever you do now, I know that, at the very least, I truly, -truly- want this."
He leaned forward, resting his forehead against hers with a contented sigh.
"I've never heard anything like that. Ever. It's honestly kinda impressive."
"...How is that even -possible-? How do you cough gayly?"
"Anything for you my darling~"
All thanks to him...he better not regret it
He chuckled, returning the kiss in kind as his lips sealed against hers, arms wrapping tightly around her neck as he deepened their connection.
He got up behind her, wrapping the pendant around her neck and clipping it in the back, hands resting upon her shoulders once it was fastened.
"Alright, I've helped you fix your pendant...now to hold up your end of the bargain~."
He lifts it from the box, holding it in his hand with a soft smirk.
"May I do the honors?"
"Now that's what I call progress..."
His flames continue to burn, the strain of the spell causing him to just barely break a sweat.
"I can do that too, don't worry..."
After another whisper, his flames turned a magenta color, the direct inverse of his usual green. As she said, negative energy.