[ It's a soft question, one that she hopes has a positive answer. Each touch feels lovely, remarkable, even, and she lets herself indulge in the touching, lets her fingers brush over his skin, drinking him in. Each touch he gives her feels all the more powerful with the knowledge that he uses touch to see, now, and it has her cheeks flushing.
The almost-kisses are wonderful, and she knows that her face will end up being sore from the smiling she's been doing. ]
You came and gave me something to eat. That was more than enough, Ignis.
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[ It's a soft question, one that she hopes has a positive answer. Each touch feels lovely, remarkable, even, and she lets herself indulge in the touching, lets her fingers brush over his skin, drinking him in. Each touch he gives her feels all the more powerful with the knowledge that he uses touch to see, now, and it has her cheeks flushing.
The almost-kisses are wonderful, and she knows that her face will end up being sore from the smiling she's been doing. ]
You came and gave me something to eat. That was more than enough, Ignis.