[ she almost points out that he never seems to want anything for himself. he wants her happiness without any mention of his own, and for a married pirate, she'd hope things might be a little more balanced. he deserves more than to be a part of the happiness she's found in this world, although this is a big step on its own for the fact that she can acknowledge anything here that isn't outright misery.
she'd fill the space with her own commentary if he didn't kiss her, and for once she drops her hollow effort to seal their conversation with something a little more meaningful. it's not as if this is new, they were kissing back home before the storm happened, but everything feels a little different in the situation they've been living in now. it's all heightened with the awareness that there might not be a next kiss, or another moment, so she leans towards making this one something he's sure to remember.
and when she finally pulls back, breathless and a little more at ease with him, she's not thinking about running back to the crowd.] We could walk for a while.
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she'd fill the space with her own commentary if he didn't kiss her, and for once she drops her hollow effort to seal their conversation with something a little more meaningful. it's not as if this is new, they were kissing back home before the storm happened, but everything feels a little different in the situation they've been living in now. it's all heightened with the awareness that there might not be a next kiss, or another moment, so she leans towards making this one something he's sure to remember.
and when she finally pulls back, breathless and a little more at ease with him, she's not thinking about running back to the crowd.] We could walk for a while.