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bakerstreet2024-06-22 09:33 am
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but, caelus fortunately did seem to trust her during their travels with a small hope they could aid her in returning to her home. eventually it started drifting toward another territory that is considerably unfamiliar to the young man outside glimpses of vague impressions, whispers to him on the right ways he should touch a woman and gentle pushes as necessary. guiding even of his hands though he tries to remember who was giving him those soft words.
maybe it was kafka, maybe it wasn't. right now that doesn't matter since yelan is by no means that mystery woman nor do they share a voice. instead, this gambler before him is someone different, someone new to his life and its many turns. the brightness, the joy, and even its more sorrow filled moments.
since the express had parked somewhere for a break, a pleasant world this time not plagued by some manner of problems to caelus's immense relief, he had taken the chance to go out with her. however, winding up in a hotel room was definitely not on the expected part of their "break": especially not one as classy as this with him feeling a little nervous. not remembering ones first and other subsequent times can do that is something he realizes just a little about it.)
Will it be okay?
(he did have a feeling she isn't the type to let herself get attached, not easily. then again he's a mystery in itself with how closed off he is in what seems to be by choice; like he refuses to speak his fears, the small glimmers of memory that remains too.)