[his feathers fluff a little, even if the words are terribly sad. Probably stop doesn't mean should, but it really does, doesn't it. He wants to say, hopefully, what if his memory doesn't return. But then there was something that struck him through the heart at the words angel and demon. It was wrong. It was frustrating. It was right.]
I suppose... we should... [he didn't wasn't to leave the hold, the warmth, the tantalizing mouth so close. He braced his hands against the demon's shoulders and stood, putting the distance between them, folding his hands in front of him. He tried to smile]
Goodness, this room is a mess... [his eyes caught on the window and the book on the street that had obviously gone through] I should go get that.
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Date: 2019-08-11 10:12 pm (UTC)I suppose... we should... [he didn't wasn't to leave the hold, the warmth, the tantalizing mouth so close. He braced his hands against the demon's shoulders and stood, putting the distance between them, folding his hands in front of him. He tried to smile]
Goodness, this room is a mess... [his eyes caught on the window and the book on the street that had obviously gone through] I should go get that.