( Her hand slides from his face, a grateful smile turning her lips upward, unable to last for long. He wouldn't tell. That means so much more than it should, a secret that's only a secret because of what she doesn't want people to think about in relation to her. For the others, yes, they each make their own decision.
She only wants people to believe she's alive when she goes home, too. How to explain why she fights so hard to be sent back to death? She doesn't. It scares her.
Her hand slides off his cheek, as warm a caress as it can be with her hands starting to chill. She leans forward and down, bracing against the floor. Maybe it's inappropriate to do what she intends to wiht this angel, but she doesn't know how to say a proper thank you otherwise.
Not for this.
Her hair probably tickles at his face, thick and heavy and wavy, spilling past her shoulders as she bends to press her lips against his cheek, where her hand had been moments before. )
Thank you.
( She murmurs, not wanting the hiss of a whisper, and if a tear or two escaped her blinking eyes, she doesn't pay them heed as she straightens back up. There is important business to attend to, between an ill angel and a dead-but-not-gone girl. )
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She only wants people to believe she's alive when she goes home, too. How to explain why she fights so hard to be sent back to death? She doesn't. It scares her.
Her hand slides off his cheek, as warm a caress as it can be with her hands starting to chill. She leans forward and down, bracing against the floor. Maybe it's inappropriate to do what she intends to wiht this angel, but she doesn't know how to say a proper thank you otherwise.
Not for this.
Her hair probably tickles at his face, thick and heavy and wavy, spilling past her shoulders as she bends to press her lips against his cheek, where her hand had been moments before. )
Thank you.
( She murmurs, not wanting the hiss of a whisper, and if a tear or two escaped her blinking eyes, she doesn't pay them heed as she straightens back up. There is important business to attend to, between an ill angel and a dead-but-not-gone girl. )
How long will you be like this?