Though still a little ragged from yesterday, the shift in Hwylryn's demeanor is like sun crossing the sea. His eyes shine bright, and without hesitation, he'll help shift himself onto Ish's lap - where he's wanted to be since last trial - gently, affectionately, taking his face in both his hands. )
... When now, more than ever, you deserve the rest?
( He noses him affectionately - more the gesture of a dragon than someone in the shape of a person. )
But I'm not the sort to deny my sweet witch his reward.
( He kisses him - light at first, and cute; but his lips part, and on his tongue there is the taste of fruit and tea treats and chocolate - his samplings from the tea and wintering rooms before he decided to bring them in.
The way he kisses him, rather than apology, seems to say I missed you - as if the time since trial was unbearable, as much as it's barely a drop of time in his long life; as if seeing him, but only seeing him upset, made the ache that much worse. And it did. )
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Though still a little ragged from yesterday, the shift in Hwylryn's demeanor is like sun crossing the sea. His eyes shine bright, and without hesitation, he'll help shift himself onto Ish's lap - where he's wanted to be since last trial - gently, affectionately, taking his face in both his hands. )
... When now, more than ever, you deserve the rest?
( He noses him affectionately - more the gesture of a dragon than someone in the shape of a person. )
But I'm not the sort to deny my sweet witch his reward.
( He kisses him - light at first, and cute; but his lips part, and on his tongue there is the taste of fruit and tea treats and chocolate - his samplings from the tea and wintering rooms before he decided to bring them in.
The way he kisses him, rather than apology, seems to say I missed you - as if the time since trial was unbearable, as much as it's barely a drop of time in his long life; as if seeing him, but only seeing him upset, made the ache that much worse. And it did. )