[ It's only the barest minimum of contact. Hell, if Oberon took one more step, she'd lose her tiny hold on him in an instant. Yet he freezes right then and there, still avoiding her gaze. His kneejerk reaction is to do something along the lines of harshly going "What!?", but inexplicably enough, he finds himself unable to say even that. ]
Of...
[ Of course it would. He almost says it, but stops himself. Hell, even if it wasn't a command, he has a feeling that with the way he is right now... he'd rush over in an instant. ]
...don't. You can't replenish those, idiot.
[ He could just leave it at that. In fact, he should just leave it at that... but he makes the foolish mistake of glancing at her again, and god damn it, he should know better.
"Don't leave", huh? Damn these eyes of his. ]
...AGH shit! You're such a pain...
[ He brings a hand up to rub the back of his head in genuine annoyance, partially at the woman who is his Master, but mostly at himself. He scoffs and turns... to face her instead of leaving. Suddenly, he's moving closer, forcing himself into her space and wrapping his arms around her from behind. ]
no subject
Of...
[ Of course it would. He almost says it, but stops himself. Hell, even if it wasn't a command, he has a feeling that with the way he is right now... he'd rush over in an instant. ]
...don't. You can't replenish those, idiot.
[ He could just leave it at that. In fact, he should just leave it at that... but he makes the foolish mistake of glancing at her again, and god damn it, he should know better.
"Don't leave", huh? Damn these eyes of his. ]
...AGH shit! You're such a pain...
[ He brings a hand up to rub the back of his head in genuine annoyance, partially at the woman who is his Master, but mostly at himself. He scoffs and turns... to face her instead of leaving. Suddenly, he's moving closer, forcing himself into her space and wrapping his arms around her from behind. ]
Not a word. I'm leaving if you do.