[Koltira won't lie: it's nice to be kissed. He doesn't shy away from affection because he doesn't want it; he shies away because he is literally a walking corpse and it's not polite to just put that on people.
But Ashraf is acting of his own accord, so Koltira takes him up on it, leaning in, stroking both hands through Ashraf's hair.
It's all right if it's just for this moment. That's more than he ever expected, anyway.]
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But Ashraf is acting of his own accord, so Koltira takes him up on it, leaning in, stroking both hands through Ashraf's hair.
It's all right if it's just for this moment. That's more than he ever expected, anyway.]