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[thecookery]

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[ichaer]

[ And Ciri is happy to remain silent, idly playing with light chain-mail that covers her wrist until Avery has finished. The cooled rag feels nice against her face after walking straight back to Kirkwall in the least comfortable armor possible.

With a thoughtful moment (a little too thoughtful for the usualy brash Ciri) she lifts herself up just enough to capture Avery's lips in a gentle kiss. She falls back not long after with a happy smile. ]

Much better, thank you.

[thecookery]

[Avery looks down, red-faced but also smiling.]

You... should probably get some rest, eh?

[ichaer]

[ Oh no, shit... she is cute. Ciri is almost thankful for the bruising now to find the different rush of blood to her cheeks. ]

Uh, yeah... probably. [ THIS IS SOMEONE HELPING PROTECT THE WORLD FROM ANOTHER BLIGHT. ] You can stay though, if you want or at least until I fall asleep?

[ Maker protect us all. ]

[thecookery]

[She nods after a moment.]

Suppose I could do that.