[ With his hand lifting to lightly drape over hers, her fingers spread to allow his to lace between. She closes her eyes, breathing in slowly but in time with the own rise of his chest beneath her palm. He has lungs there, a heart. She does not, but she breathes with him all the same for a few more moments, letting the rest of her drowsiness slip from her in each passing moment. She becomes more aware-- of him, easily, and his warmth beside her.
Opening her eyes to meet his, she gives him another quiet nod upon his shoulder. He does not answer her question, he notes the time to rise has passed, but he hasn't gotten up, either... ]
Mm... [ She is the first to rise from how they lie, lifting her head from his shoulder and sitting up. Hair tussled slightly, the shoulder of one tunic slipping off, she doesn't seem to correct either. Instead, careful that they still remain in contact by hand, she completes one small stretch with her body, arching her back and lifting her opposite arm as if she might expand out the energy within. Pyra finishes with a satisfied exhale, turning to look back down at him.
It's another beautiful day in a dying world. If only he could have been brought to a far more peaceful one. She is sorry for that. ] When you're ready... I'll meet you in the living room.
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Opening her eyes to meet his, she gives him another quiet nod upon his shoulder. He does not answer her question, he notes the time to rise has passed, but he hasn't gotten up, either... ]
Mm... [ She is the first to rise from how they lie, lifting her head from his shoulder and sitting up. Hair tussled slightly, the shoulder of one tunic slipping off, she doesn't seem to correct either. Instead, careful that they still remain in contact by hand, she completes one small stretch with her body, arching her back and lifting her opposite arm as if she might expand out the energy within. Pyra finishes with a satisfied exhale, turning to look back down at him.
It's another beautiful day in a dying world. If only he could have been brought to a far more peaceful one. She is sorry for that. ] When you're ready... I'll meet you in the living room.