[ it's said lazily enough, but lotor (after a few more moments of consideration and, truthfully, hesitancy) shifts his weight to lay down next to her. it feels . . . bizarre, to not be in his own skin, his own body. but allura being here brings a certain type of peace that she always does, even if she does feel . . . well. a lot.
but he shifts, glancing over at her, his eyes scanning her features. how her hair frames her face, her glowing eyes . . . she is truly beautiful, regardless of the form, but . . . ]
I can show you in the morning.
[ it's a murmured promise, as he reaches out to brush a loose piece of hair out of her face, and tucks it neatly behind one of her ears. the sensation of touching her, again, feels electrifying, but it's tolerable. ]
I doubt the rest of the inn wants to be woken up by loud explosions or whatever else may happen due to irresponsible magical experimentation.
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[ it's said lazily enough, but lotor (after a few more moments of consideration and, truthfully, hesitancy) shifts his weight to lay down next to her. it feels . . . bizarre, to not be in his own skin, his own body. but allura being here brings a certain type of peace that she always does, even if she does feel . . . well. a lot.
but he shifts, glancing over at her, his eyes scanning her features. how her hair frames her face, her glowing eyes . . . she is truly beautiful, regardless of the form, but . . . ]
I can show you in the morning.
[ it's a murmured promise, as he reaches out to brush a loose piece of hair out of her face, and tucks it neatly behind one of her ears. the sensation of touching her, again, feels electrifying, but it's tolerable. ]
I doubt the rest of the inn wants to be woken up by loud explosions or whatever else may happen due to irresponsible magical experimentation.