Yes. Yes I will. I’ll marry you. And we’ll show off how happy we are.

*gentle loving kisses.* you’ve made me a very happy lady.

Well if a certain gentleman wants to ask then he may. I’ll even take on his last name whatever it might be.

*she kisses his head gently. It need not be a big wedding. But it should be printed in the paper!*

Marrying you? Or telling everyone off? *or maybe both? Flushed cheeks. Gracious. He really knows how to treat her!*

*a kiss for him.* I would have married you and told everyone off. *she kisses his hand,gazing up at him with adoration and love*

Well… it doesn’t matter if things were “different” we all the bleed the same blood. Hurt the same way etc. honestly it’s disgusting how POC were treated for so long.. and some still are.. *she is very protective of him. Kiss for his cheek*

“I..I apologise.. it’s your body your choice.. just I guess be respectful of those that can’t handle that sort of things..?”

*it wasn’t really that great. Terrible. Horrible. If you are a POC. But if you were ‘normal’ colour.. everything was fine. She shuddered.

And then she returned to being calm. Snuggling against him. Drawing on his chest an infinity symbol then a heart around it with her fingertips*

Small yawn. Curling up foetal position. Sleepy lady.

Oooh. That one is… *leaning into his hand* I think it’s set in a fictional town of Alabama during 1930..? *Will it make her cry? Probably. Because of what goes on during that time. People of colour were not treated fairly still..*

Yay. *and she’s laying her head against his chest. * what’re we reading tonight my darling?

*she’s settled in of course comfortable. Content. And now she’s drawing an infinity symbol on his chest area with her finger tip*

Kay. *hand in hand they’ll go together. By his side.*

*once they arrive she paused, boots off. She didn’t want to get the bedroom dirty so outside the room they’ll stay.*

Since you’re all cleaned up I think that’s a great idea. Pick the book and I’ll lay my back against your chest while you read. How about Louis Armstrong tonight?

We can make them together. Or something of your choice. There a cake that is made with coffee that is very simple to make..

*head against his chest. Listening to his blackened heart beating*

Did you have something to wash it down with? We could make beignets for everyone..

*she plays with his coat a little ,nuzzling into it*

What an excellent hunter you are. *she reaches up pressing her lips to his. He’s taller than her by at least a foot and a few inches*

I’m sure the others are very appreciative that you wanted to share your kill with them.

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Oh.. well.. did you do it out of aggression? Or something else bothering you? *she gives him a tooth pick to clean out his teeth with from any meat that might be stuck*

*she’s cleaning his hands for good measure though!* and what about the walls hmm?

Noo you’re ok..*she’ll cleans him off a bit more* hands please..

*she’s looking him over to make sure he didn’t get it anywhere else*

Lift your face up so I can clean off your neck.. sheesh.. *accidents do happen. Yes. But is he even finished eating?*

That’s nice deer. You’re very messy. *she’ll clean off his face*

“Well.. that’s just my opinion though ok? I just think crows and ravens are neat.”

*and she’s smiling at them. Setting the boxes she did carry on top of the ones he carried. She’ll reach up straighten his bow tie for him.*
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*well whatever it is it can be handled.*

*oh and she’s keeping up with him of course. Smiling. Yes she knows he smiles even when he’s not happy about something. Like right now. She knows he’s doing his best not to run off to the tower and throttle Vox or show him any aggression at all*

“Oh just a thought.. it’s been in my head for months. There’s another.. ‘real men don’t make a woman cry,and the male that does is a coward’.”

“Real love doesn’t abandon. It rescues,cherishes,heals and waits.”

“Do you want to see the colouring books or the fawn plushie? Either one is fine. But I’m totally showing you all of them.

You just pick the order which you want them shown.. they really have helped me when I’ve been in a depressive state with well.. you know.. those two idiots.”

“I think baby animals are cute. Especially fawns.” She smiles slightly.

Showing off one of her fawn plushies. “I have a deer colouring book too. And a shark one. And a moth one and a rubber duck one and a few creepy cute one.”

“Oh…” her Cheeks flushed crimson. “Well I’m no stranger to what it means now. I thought it was something else. So it’s like a heat or a rut..”