[He swallows and nods . Mithrun had almost died, Oria had almost died. He's always been keenly aware of the mortality of the people around him but today, more than any other day, it presses down around him. Suffocating.]
Then you should keep touching me.
[It doesn't matter that the next kiss isn't gentle. He's greedy for it, welcoming every kiss, every touch Oria wants to give him]
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[He swallows and nods . Mithrun had almost died, Oria had almost died. He's always been keenly aware of the mortality of the people around him but today, more than any other day, it presses down around him. Suffocating.]
Then you should keep touching me.
[It doesn't matter that the next kiss isn't gentle. He's greedy for it, welcoming every kiss, every touch Oria wants to give him]