[ And he hangs up, because it really is pretty soon. Hardly a minute later he's strolling into view, hands leisurely pocketed and in a much brighter mood than the last time he was around. He promptly grins, of course. ]
[ As soon as he draws near enough he pulls his hands from his pockets (both go ungloved — too much a hassle these days) and sets one at the back of Fenris's neck, the other against his cheek, to pull him into a kiss. Real answers to that question can come later, maybe. ]
[Fenris tenses, as he always does when someone invades his personal space bubble, more out of habit than of actual fear. It lasts but a moment though, and he's returning that kiss]
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[ And he hangs up, because it really is pretty soon. Hardly a minute later he's strolling into view, hands leisurely pocketed and in a much brighter mood than the last time he was around. He promptly grins, of course. ]
Look at this, a sight for sore eyes!
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As are you. Have you fared well in your absence?
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[ As soon as he draws near enough he pulls his hands from his pockets (both go ungloved — too much a hassle these days) and sets one at the back of Fenris's neck, the other against his cheek, to pull him into a kiss. Real answers to that question can come later, maybe. ]
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