[ Nina throws her head back and laughs. The sound carries on the wind just as the ship begins to lurch and move away from the harbor. She grips his arms to steady herself, but she's still laughing.
She adores his duality. His playfulness and his utter Fjerdan stoicism. Her hands reach up once she's steady to cup his face. Such a gorgeous jawline that should never be covered with a Drüskelle beard in her opinion. ]
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She adores his duality. His playfulness and his utter Fjerdan stoicism. Her hands reach up once she's steady to cup his face. Such a gorgeous jawline that should never be covered with a Drüskelle beard in her opinion. ]
Not for long, darling.