[Once again Tear's breath stills as she comes to realize what it was Ion was intending to do. All thoughts of Freyjadour, of knowing that he was waiting for her elsewhere are wiped from her mind as she found herself wanting to return the gesture... and finding little argument not to. Her own eyes slide closed in anticipation, trusting Ion absolutely yet still giving him the opportunity to pull away.
Not that she expected him to. The feelings they had just expressed and his warm arms around her cement this as what was right for them.]
[action, February 18th] /yayface
Not that she expected him to. The feelings they had just expressed and his warm arms around her cement this as what was right for them.]