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| Guess | Jun 20 2009, 08:49 PM |
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His gaze returned to hers when she leaned down close to him. Though the bandages only function was indeed to only act as a prop he used for his life’s performance, without them he felt as if something was missing. He felt a little more vulnerable to the world around him without him and he wasn’t completely sure as to why. Perhaps he had put too much of himself into the role he played in the grand stage that was the world, but that thought was immediately dismissed. Razi’s mind told him that he was simply being distracted by the romantic feelings that he was experiencing. There was nothing abnormal about his current unease and nothing about him needed to be altered. He stared at Freya at first with a look of surprised bewilderment when her hands touched either side of his face, snapping him out of his weird thoughts. The softness that her hands touched him with, which went beyond physical properties, caused a bashful smile to appear on his lips. He offered no resistance or movement while her hand moved up his face and through his hair. While she continued to hold his cheek, inner warmth appeared there, his eyes, unsure of what to do quickly shifting to either side of him before once more focusing on Freya. Razi at first stared at her with slightly widened eyes when she kissed him, not sure how to respond to this sudden show of affection. It was completely different from the frenzied passion that they had showed to one another during the past few hours. This didn’t stop him from returning the kiss however, his eyes nearly closing when she then pulled away and spoke to him. The magician’s eyebrow rose skeptically at her words. He didn’t understand what she was talking about it. “Frightened..?” He repeated slowly, tilting his head ever so slightly to the side. “Warned you about what exactly?” The magician had a feeling that he was missing something, but for the life of him he couldn’t figure out what. It took a moment of silence on his behalf before an idea sparked. “You mean about answering your request? Well why wouldn’t I? You asked, after all.” |
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