[ He hums, fingertips creating her shape for him. ] I'd like to miss you a little less.
[ It's absolutely sincere, the words soft and genuine, and it shows in the way he responds to her kiss, too, a little intense, a hand moving up to cradle her face. He can hear the noises of her armor, and he still doesn't understand how it works because he can't see it in action, but he knows that soon she's be left with the scraps of protective underwear she wears underneath.
His stomach clenches as she pulls up his shirt, but he lets her, knowing the map of bruises and scars must be worrying. He breaks the kiss, giving her a little smile. ]
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[ It's absolutely sincere, the words soft and genuine, and it shows in the way he responds to her kiss, too, a little intense, a hand moving up to cradle her face. He can hear the noises of her armor, and he still doesn't understand how it works because he can't see it in action, but he knows that soon she's be left with the scraps of protective underwear she wears underneath.
His stomach clenches as she pulls up his shirt, but he lets her, knowing the map of bruises and scars must be worrying. He breaks the kiss, giving her a little smile. ]
It looks worse than it feels.