// not yet corpses, still we rot //
She sneaks up on him, arms slipping around his waist as he inspects his fingers some more. There’s a soft rumbling laugh that leaves him, leaning back a fraction to twist in her arms so that he can wrap his good arm around her shoulders. “I missed you too.” He leans in, pressing a kiss to her temple, keeping his arm right around her even as she pulls away to grab her bag, feeling touch starved.
He falls into step with her with ease, the metal hand rising to brush his longer dark locks from his face before he casts a playfully bright grin her way. “What do you wanna talk about? Should we start with the rumor that isn’t much of a rumor about how I became a coat rack for a while?” He asks with another soft laugh, watching her face to see how she reacts.
He falls into step with her with ease, the metal hand rising to brush his longer dark locks from his face before he casts a playfully bright grin her way. “What do you wanna talk about? Should we start with the rumor that isn’t much of a rumor about how I became a coat rack for a while?” He asks with another soft laugh, watching her face to see how she reacts.
VARUS
