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Raquel smiled as he hugged her, feeling herself melt into him. "You're right... Damian we all have to thank you so much for everything you've done for us..." She stopped a moment, thinking back on it all. "Especially me...." She sighed. "Damian I hope you know how you've affected me....It's...so surreal how much of a difference and positive change I've seen, not just in my physical appearance and welfare, but emotionally and mentally..." She traced little shapes on his arms with her forefinger, her mind wandering slightly. She stopped and focused on his eyes only as she came to her last thought. "You've changed my life Damian Centurion. And to that I owe a great deal..." She smiled so warmly, yet with a strange hint of pure love and appreciation to it. She found her hand exploring up to his hair, twirling the bits of stray black between her slender fingertips.

Raquel smiled knowingly as she touched his face idly, before returning to his hair. "Our strange little family..." She repeated dreamily, smiling softly. Despite his turning it all around, she was oh so thankful for him. She had knew dreams and aspirations now that she was with him. Ones she'd eventually bring to his attention, depending on how long they would in fact stay together. Raquel adored him, more than anything, but she was realistic. There might come a time someday where they'll just have to part. But she didn't want to think of that. She just wanted to look him straight in those silvery eyes and lose herself in them.

Raquel brought his head closer with hers by pulling on his neck gently, until their noses touched, smiling all the while. "Not really famished...slightly peckish if anything..." She admitted, though really just didn't want the moment of peace to end. She closed her eyes and laughed a little, nuzzling him at such a close proximity. "I wish Trinity was smart enough to make us breakfast and bring it to us in bed..." She laughed at the utterly silly though of little trinity attempting to bring the two humans a tray of food. It made her smile and laugh to herself as her hands came unwrapped around his waist, and up to Damian's face and neck.

At the sound of the growl, Trinity meowed loudly, growled a little on her own before hesitantly pawing at Damian's stomach through the blankets. Raquel laughed at this as well, kissing Damian sweetly before pulling the covers back on herself. "Well it sounds like we should get soemthing to eat, before little Trinity decides to make war on your stomach." she giggled slightly, reluctantly pulling herself out of bed. She stretched a bit, popping a few stiff joints, letting her long dark hair fall where it may. She looked so happy and so comfortable, wearing Damian's old shirt. Not tussled or groggily business like as she usually was when she found herself in other men's clothing. All of this was so nice to her...she just hoped it could last forever.

Raquel smiled to him, heading towards the kitchen idly. "What're you in the mood for love?" She asked over her shoulder as she lazily made her way into the kitchen, and searching the fridge. "I'm thinking' something hardy...maybe a nice brunch since it is a little late...what do you think?" She asked, pushing her hair back behind hr ears so she could see better.
She had looked back at Damian to take him in, pajamas and all. She found it funny out of all the suits, tuxedos, designer shirts, he looked just as lovely and dignified in nothing but flannels and a t shirt. She loved that about him. But there was something different about Damian. Recently, he seemed more...human? Less robotic upper classman and more ...himself. She loved that as well.

Raquel smiled and sighed as she clasped his arms with her own, swaying as she thought about what to eat. "Hm...ok, lets try something different. Big fluffy biscuits and bacon, and eggs and hash browns." She smiled as she shut the door and pulled up the automatic menu. She had been craving such a grandiose, in her mind, breakfast since she worked at the cafe who would serve breakfasts once a week. "Sound good?" She asked, tapping it into the appropriate fields before letting the kitchen do it's thing.
She then managed to swivel around to face him, arms still around him. She smiled affectionately, kissing his clavicle gently as she seemed to think. "Darling, what are you planning on doing now? I mean...you've denounced the Ballroom, and everyone in it... What's to happen to you now?" She asked, thinking of this in the back of her mind for quite some time. There was no doubt his upheaval at the Ballroom would attract attention, it was jstu how society worked. She just wasn't aware of what exactly was to happen now.

Raquel sighed but smiled, shaking her head. "You amaze me Damian Centurion." She said rather dreamily as she cocked her head. "And I'm strangely proud of you...I don't know why..." She added with a shrug before slipping her arms up to his neck. "Now are you going to kiss me passionately or do I have to make you?" she asked, shaking her head dramatically for joking emphasis as she let her finger trace his cheek bone.

Raquel was pleasantly caught off guard by his grandeur, she smiled, panting only slightly as she pressed her forehead to his, stroking the back of his neck with one hand. "I do... I remembered how you intimidated me simply because you made me feel things I hadn't really felt before...it was lovely..." She whispered in reply before kissing him on her own will, letting it linger for several moments before pulling back jstu barely. "It still is..." She smiled, biting her lip at such a close proximity, not sure if she should go in for one more.