[She beams up at him when she catches the sign he makes, and reaches up on tiptoe to kiss one painted cheek. He surprises her, sometimes, her indigo blood. She bends to plant a kiss between their grub's little horns, noting that she smells sweet and clean. She murmurs into her hair, keeping her eyes on Kurloz.]
I love you, too.
[She's relieved that he seems to be taking it well. To be honest, she's sort of thrilled; despite her initial resistance to her motherly instincts, here is a way she can embrace them instead.]
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I love you, too.
[She's relieved that he seems to be taking it well. To be honest, she's sort of thrilled; despite her initial resistance to her motherly instincts, here is a way she can embrace them instead.]
She's so beautiful.