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[thecookery]

[The sound of water is the loudest thing in the room then, each time she pauses to dip the rag back in again, and at some point while she's been working, Avery seems to have idly drawn her lip between her teeth, her attention too focused on the task and the assessment to notice.

Eventually though she finishes, more or less, and nods, the cool rag now just lightly pressed to the line of Ciri's jaw.]

Feeling a little more human now?

[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.