[ he returns the kiss, the nip making him smile faintly. with his head back in place he allows his healing to slowly start to work, pulling his blood and insides back into his body mass--though the kiss to his wrist is surprising, he can't complain.
with her settled again, calmer, he can begin to heal in earnest and does, remaining silent until his head is reattached and his throat sealed up. then he grins, lifting on his good elbow to steal a kiss, slow and lingering. his chest cavity is still filling back up, reforming tattered organs into something whole. ]
I think so too.
[ once his arm heals up he lifts it to caress her face with a hum, then he settles back against the cushions, content. ]
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with her settled again, calmer, he can begin to heal in earnest and does, remaining silent until his head is reattached and his throat sealed up. then he grins, lifting on his good elbow to steal a kiss, slow and lingering. his chest cavity is still filling back up, reforming tattered organs into something whole. ]
I think so too.
[ once his arm heals up he lifts it to caress her face with a hum, then he settles back against the cushions, content. ]
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