[ There's something of the feeling of ceremony to it, all binding between them. Likes it, she thinks. Feels right more exactly. Something quick and clever on her tongue, but the way Ahsoka leans in and kisses her cheek gently - stills it for a moment.
Her eyes lower, feels the shiver that comes from it eagerly. Where it curls warm through her, all the way down. Affection feels like the waterfalls tumbling down in the Highlands. Wearing at the earth, making a groove in the earth of her for others. It's not bad to be wanted and needed. Even if it was just for little things like this. The smile curls small and secret, eyes on their linked hands, and feels the giddiness eagerly. ]
Nah - [ she says after a moment. Light and flippant, Ahsoka might be a Jedi, might feel something for those orders that speak of restraint, and in another time, Angel might find counsel within Ahsoka's words relaying those teachings.
But, right now, Angel most certainly doesn't. ] - They're still boring.
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Her eyes lower, feels the shiver that comes from it eagerly. Where it curls warm through her, all the way down. Affection feels like the waterfalls tumbling down in the Highlands. Wearing at the earth, making a groove in the earth of her for others. It's not bad to be wanted and needed. Even if it was just for little things like this. The smile curls small and secret, eyes on their linked hands, and feels the giddiness eagerly. ]
Nah - [ she says after a moment. Light and flippant, Ahsoka might be a Jedi, might feel something for those orders that speak of restraint, and in another time, Angel might find counsel within Ahsoka's words relaying those teachings.
But, right now, Angel most certainly doesn't. ] - They're still boring.