[ His arm around her waist tightens, and he goes silent once again. He'd never exactly respected Ai's personal space before, but he's never been quite so close either.
Her hair is wet with rainwater and matted with blood. There's nothing at all pleasant about having his face in it right now. She's filthy, covered in blood, sweaty too... though being soaked in rainwater mitigates that to a certain extent. Fans of Ai might expect her to smell much more pleasant, but right now, she's anything but.
Yet despite Oberon's claimed hatred of filth and such, he doesn't feel like that at all right now.
He doesn't leave, he just holds her. The door to the apartment was kicked completely off it's hinges and is now laying flat on the other side of the room, so the sound of heavy rain is louder as a result, but he doesn't even move to deal with that. Sure, it'll have to be dealt with eventually, but...
...he can't help but realize that it feels good to touch her like this. ]
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[ His arm around her waist tightens, and he goes silent once again. He'd never exactly respected Ai's personal space before, but he's never been quite so close either.
Her hair is wet with rainwater and matted with blood. There's nothing at all pleasant about having his face in it right now. She's filthy, covered in blood, sweaty too... though being soaked in rainwater mitigates that to a certain extent. Fans of Ai might expect her to smell much more pleasant, but right now, she's anything but.
Yet despite Oberon's claimed hatred of filth and such, he doesn't feel like that at all right now.
He doesn't leave, he just holds her. The door to the apartment was kicked completely off it's hinges and is now laying flat on the other side of the room, so the sound of heavy rain is louder as a result, but he doesn't even move to deal with that. Sure, it'll have to be dealt with eventually, but...
...he can't help but realize that it feels good to touch her like this. ]