[ Cat, Catsovi, Cat, the name runs through his head as Koltira kisses him -- oh, gods, would Cat have been angry. But Cat's not here. Cat has long since gone, left on his own way, as hard as Bariyan had tried to hold him back.
And Bariyan wants this.
Bariyan breaks away as gently as he can before the bartender returns with his card. He doesn't take his eyes off Koltira as he pockets it again, as he shrugs back into his jacket and slides out of his seat. His hand is still closed around Koltira's.
He smiles again, betraying none of the uncertainty that he's feeling. ]
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And Bariyan wants this.
Bariyan breaks away as gently as he can before the bartender returns with his card. He doesn't take his eyes off Koltira as he pockets it again, as he shrugs back into his jacket and slides out of his seat. His hand is still closed around Koltira's.
He smiles again, betraying none of the uncertainty that he's feeling. ]
Let's go, shall we?