"Sure. We'll have to go back through the Waypoint. I'm trying to avoid using too much magic here and therefore leave ... traces of it. As we're not certain how that might go - as in your world, I'm technically dead."
He leaned in and pressed a kiss on her cheek. "Shall we?"
If he was younger he would have raced her down the hallway, but this was oddly nice. "So, because we technically don't know each other what are your favorite foods? I'm sure my world has similar."
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Date: 2022-05-10 03:11 pm (UTC)From:He leaned in and pressed a kiss on her cheek. "Shall we?"
If he was younger he would have raced her down the hallway, but this was oddly nice.
"So, because we technically don't know each other what are your favorite foods? I'm sure my world has similar."