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 Posted: Fri Nov 08, 2013 12:06 pm
He wasn't surprised by her answer, nor was he disappointed in it. Instead, Gale gave a small nod and carefully deposited Stormy back on her feet in the hallway. He slid one hand into hers, however, and linked their fingers together, guiding her towards the empty guest bedroom.
He stopped in the doorway, however, and gave her a curious look, Gale leaning against the doorframe. "The times with you?" he repeated in bemusement, absently toying with Stormy's fingers. "You mean...all the times we've been together, or just the memories I just got back? If you mean the memories, well..."
He tried to think and shook his head a little, still looking slightly confused. His free hand came up to idly brush a few strands of hair against her face, an almost subconscious gesture as though he wasn't entirely aware that he was doing it.
"They felt like they were supposed to," he said. "I felt...good. They were warm."
A small smile tugged at his lips. "I remember the warmth."
But then the smile faded a look of concern replacing it, Gale smoothing a thumb over Stormy's cheek. "Why?" he asked softly. "Do...yours not feel right?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 08, 2013 12:27 pm
Like they're supposed to, good, and warm. Visibly relaxing, she squeezed his fingers. "I just wanted to make sure there weren't more hiccups," she explained, dancing around his question with a relieved smile. "Like being out of order or something odd like that. Good, good..." Just as long as he didn't forget again.
Letting him dote on her for a few more moments, Stormy then leaned in and with a bounce on her toes gave him a parting kiss. "Thanks for letting me stay. And for being you around me. Happy dreaming~" And then her hands were sliding out of his, her back turning, the door closing behind her. She had a lot to think about and hours of the night to burn.
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