[ She huffs out a thin noise through her nose and her mouth twists into something that looks almost... bitter. It's not an expression the Saintess has ever worn in front of him before. She's always kept her eyes soft and her voice gentle and though this is new... somehow, it suits her. ]
That makes two of us, wouldn't you say?
[ She inches in just a little closer. Not enough for them to touch but more than enough for her proximity to be just as much of a promise as his has always been a threat. She's never touched him without his permission, knew it was foolish to push the boundaries placed for her but now she reaches up and pushes some of his hair back from his face. ]
And since we've both lost our minds... I might as well tell you a secret. Even before I came here, I was never fit to be Saintess anyway.
[ She doesn't give him any time to answer or protest. As soon as the words leave her mouth, she leans in, closes enough of the space between them to press her lips against his. ]
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That makes two of us, wouldn't you say?
[ She inches in just a little closer. Not enough for them to touch but more than enough for her proximity to be just as much of a promise as his has always been a threat. She's never touched him without his permission, knew it was foolish to push the boundaries placed for her but now she reaches up and pushes some of his hair back from his face. ]
And since we've both lost our minds... I might as well tell you a secret. Even before I came here, I was never fit to be Saintess anyway.
[ She doesn't give him any time to answer or protest. As soon as the words leave her mouth, she leans in, closes enough of the space between them to press her lips against his. ]